(no subject)
I am going to peel my clothes off of my body tonight and I can't speak right now, and I can't hear in one ear, and tomorrow I'm going to wake up with big giant X's on my face, and my body will be tired walking in school tomorrow and sore pulling through the water and dancing......but I would do it all again. I enjoyed every minute, from the chic restuarant and Kelsey's "we chop lettuce in half, slap it on a plate, and call it salad" salad, as well as the tall cute boy elbowing me in the chest as everyone was throwing themselves to touch Andrew in the crowd dive (hey, he's gorgeous, who wouldn't have). Bridget and I even openly admitted to our secret love relationship with all of our swaying and dancing and singing love songs to each other. I also quite like feeling Kelsey's batteries underneath my foot in a crowd of four hundred. So sweet. I LOVE YOU, LIFE, AND I LOVE EACH AND EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU I'M SHARING IT WITH. If we walk the same ground, live in the same rooms, touch the same floors as such wonderful people there's no way I'm doubting we don't taste at least a teaspoonful a day. Even if it is his sweat. Anything so amazing must be spread.
"...so I drank for three days straight. And I did a few other things most people would find a little...procarious."
And even if you did, it's still makes me feel so god damn real.
"...so I drank for three days straight. And I did a few other things most people would find a little...procarious."
And even if you did, it's still makes me feel so god damn real.