nostalgia.
i woke up this morning with lots of gold ribbon in my hair.
a hot pink kazoo in my purse.
three cigarettes left.
fifty seven cents.
two yellow lighters.
vague recollection of our conversations last night.
- kelly doesn't want her ex anymore.
- 'aram we're drinking until we don't have any feelings left', me. 'wait..?!? YOU HAVE FEELINGS', cynthia.
- *aram goes to put gas on the fire* kelly, 'DON'T YOU DARE AT 2.39 A GALLON' hahah.
cynthia & jessica & kelly & i were all together for a few hours. that hasn't happened since high school. jesus, three years.
me telling chad and noel how incredibly old i feel now.
ozzy laughing at me for that.
aram & i were apparently in a drinking contest. he said he had eleven beers. i think that's bullshit. i had eight. haha.
me putting my feet on the fire pit thing.
gosh. i love when kelly comes back. i missed my best friend like crazy.
a hot pink kazoo in my purse.
three cigarettes left.
fifty seven cents.
two yellow lighters.
vague recollection of our conversations last night.
- kelly doesn't want her ex anymore.
- 'aram we're drinking until we don't have any feelings left', me. 'wait..?!? YOU HAVE FEELINGS', cynthia.
- *aram goes to put gas on the fire* kelly, 'DON'T YOU DARE AT 2.39 A GALLON' hahah.
cynthia & jessica & kelly & i were all together for a few hours. that hasn't happened since high school. jesus, three years.
me telling chad and noel how incredibly old i feel now.
ozzy laughing at me for that.
aram & i were apparently in a drinking contest. he said he had eleven beers. i think that's bullshit. i had eight. haha.
me putting my feet on the fire pit thing.
gosh. i love when kelly comes back. i missed my best friend like crazy.