After many black magic rituals and praying to every rock star I know...I've finally got myself a job at a magazine.
Okay, it's a small job that only requires I be there for a week.
Okay, I don't even like the magazine...
...okay, my pay is going to be shitty.
But it's a job! What more could an Irish college student want?
Getting messed up in London, baby. Bring on the nasty.
Okay, it's a small job that only requires I be there for a week.
Okay, I don't even like the magazine...
...okay, my pay is going to be shitty.
But it's a job! What more could an Irish college student want?
Getting messed up in London, baby. Bring on the nasty.