repeat after me

Last night or should I say this morning I slept sitting up in a chair in a van with mosquitoes and this boy I kinda like.

I am covered in bug bites.

Last night some random bitch made me cry.

This morning I realized that my friends went home without me.

Katie came to save me though.

I'm still drunk.

This weekend there was so much not celibacy going on it was retarded.

I also think I fucked shit up with the boy I kinda like even though everyone says I shouldn't go for him.

I just counted and I have a total of 10 bug bites on just my legs. I feel like I just went camping. FUCK FUCKDHGSEGADFHJGEDHJA.