sucks to be homeee

[drunkship]

the dominican republic this year consisted of:

-beautiful beaches and insane sand storms
-dora and dave's death march part two
-getting maddddd tan
-awkward talks with people i partied with the night before
-my boy carlos the bartender that made us the best/tastiest shots ever!
-hanging a ton with nikki (and her brother)
-dancing until the club closed
-winning 60 bucks gambling
-late night swims in the pool, half-clothed
-getting kicked out of the pool, half-clothed
-swimming in the ocean after getting kicked out of the pool
-kissing cute boys in cute situations
-hot showers!
-comfy beds by the water
-bonding time with chloe
-independence
-experimentation
-catch phrase with everyone and dave especially (hahaha, a bartender came up to him while it was his turn and he yelled "get away from me!" at her. if you know dave, you know it's completely out of character for him)
-salsa dancing
-partying with the entertainment staff

sosososo much more, the list is endless! once i upload my pictures, i'll have an amazing picture post.
if you want to hear the details, just ask!