equally elegant and ugly.

it's officially time to get real excited.
i got a call from stan the man[ager] this morning regarding a certain person who wants to go in the studio with me.
i literally burst into tears like one of those fancy girl accepting the award for miss america.
sheer elegance.

the ugly part.
still no word from a friend.
it hurts man. i should be used to it, but it really hurts.

so yeah. back to the elegant bit.
here's a hint.
xy.