Some nights can make up for others...

[loverlyscarlett]

Cigarette breath. Raging headache. Random shoe string tied to my wrist. The initials "KA" scrawled on my hand. Drunk facebook message to Connecticut.

All in all...fun night...still hate frat houses even when drunk.

I'm pretty sure Elizabeth Anne and I sang "Hey, hey we are the monkees" the whole way home.