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Back from floria. OMG fun. i'll not make this too long so people wont think im writing a fucking essay about my life.
The first day started off bad when rachel told me she would pick me up at 1:30pm and didn't show up until 2:30. I couldn't get in touch with her or anything i was like FUCK SHIT FUCK she might of been dead, and i would of never known.
So the funnest night was in SEASIDE, in which if u dont own a BMW and a million dollar house ur not cool. I got so wasted. Me and rachel drank with this guy matt whose like 19, and has a house down there as well as conneticut and some other place, he has a yacht, drives a brand new mustang and has everything possible. He kept asking me to massage his shoulders and was getting wayyyy too close he asked me if i knew what "roofies" and all these other date rapeish pills u put in peoples drinks. He told me what it was, and i was like "whats ur point" and he was like oh nothing. So i got to drinking malibu and orange juice and was pretty wasted. I felt sooo tired and drousy exactly what he described roofies as, and rachel wanted to leave and go meet some more people, its like 11pm and im like "omg no. i just wanna hang out here with matt". and matt was like yea rachel u leave and lindze will stay here with me. Rachel didn't leave me thank god because i have no idea what he would of done if i was by myself with him. It started raining and me and rachel took some malibu in a water bottle and left.
If ur going to destin, go hang out in seaside. theres nothing but hot guys and teenagers eveywhere. last night we went again with her parents and there was a concert, we just walked around and hung out. rachel doesn't understand why i dont wanna hook up with every guy there. I want a relationship back in LA(reality), and i dont regret much but i dont want to do anything stupid that i will regret once i get back into reality. she kept saying these guys wanted to hookup, but im not about that,besdies i was dripping with sweat and was worried about my makeup.lol kidding. I WANT A RELATIONSHIP GOD DAMNIT. But i did look pretty cute haha, my shoes made me like 5'11".
Last night we walked on the beach, and this guy was yellin shit off his beach house porch thing, but we just said hey and kept walking and we were talking to amy and rachel didn't know there was like this fucking family sitting behind her when she yelled "YEA AMY JACKED HIM OFF" i hid my face in embarassment for her. Sad.
SO yea all we did was chill and have fun be immature, and drink. i dont wanna bore everybody with every detail, but ill probably remember something really exciting that i forgot and will update later.
I need to go take a shower and wash my henna tattoo's that rachel drew all over me with waterproof eyeliner. they are actually sick. soo hot. lol. ciao mi amigos
The first day started off bad when rachel told me she would pick me up at 1:30pm and didn't show up until 2:30. I couldn't get in touch with her or anything i was like FUCK SHIT FUCK she might of been dead, and i would of never known.
So the funnest night was in SEASIDE, in which if u dont own a BMW and a million dollar house ur not cool. I got so wasted. Me and rachel drank with this guy matt whose like 19, and has a house down there as well as conneticut and some other place, he has a yacht, drives a brand new mustang and has everything possible. He kept asking me to massage his shoulders and was getting wayyyy too close he asked me if i knew what "roofies" and all these other date rapeish pills u put in peoples drinks. He told me what it was, and i was like "whats ur point" and he was like oh nothing. So i got to drinking malibu and orange juice and was pretty wasted. I felt sooo tired and drousy exactly what he described roofies as, and rachel wanted to leave and go meet some more people, its like 11pm and im like "omg no. i just wanna hang out here with matt". and matt was like yea rachel u leave and lindze will stay here with me. Rachel didn't leave me thank god because i have no idea what he would of done if i was by myself with him. It started raining and me and rachel took some malibu in a water bottle and left.
If ur going to destin, go hang out in seaside. theres nothing but hot guys and teenagers eveywhere. last night we went again with her parents and there was a concert, we just walked around and hung out. rachel doesn't understand why i dont wanna hook up with every guy there. I want a relationship back in LA(reality), and i dont regret much but i dont want to do anything stupid that i will regret once i get back into reality. she kept saying these guys wanted to hookup, but im not about that,besdies i was dripping with sweat and was worried about my makeup.lol kidding. I WANT A RELATIONSHIP GOD DAMNIT. But i did look pretty cute haha, my shoes made me like 5'11".
Last night we walked on the beach, and this guy was yellin shit off his beach house porch thing, but we just said hey and kept walking and we were talking to amy and rachel didn't know there was like this fucking family sitting behind her when she yelled "YEA AMY JACKED HIM OFF" i hid my face in embarassment for her. Sad.
SO yea all we did was chill and have fun be immature, and drink. i dont wanna bore everybody with every detail, but ill probably remember something really exciting that i forgot and will update later.
I need to go take a shower and wash my henna tattoo's that rachel drew all over me with waterproof eyeliner. they are actually sick. soo hot. lol. ciao mi amigos