After sleeping much of the day away, I feel extremely better. On to the pictures.
So I took only like, five pictures last night, but found my camera completely full this morning. Two of the pictures were of nothing, so someone isn't very good at life.
This was Evan, I think.
This is the last one I took.
One would think I could remember who took my picture, but that is not the case.
It is definitely time to go sleep more. Last night was fucking intense.
I really would like to put down what happened, but every time I think about it it's like a bomb has gone off in my mind. Everything happens at once, and it's impossible to discern some sort of order.