May 1, 2013

  • My sister sent me a snapchat of a room of people partying and every single girl was head down buried into her cell phone and then she pointed the camera at her and said HI THERE! She must be drunk, but that was the cutest thing I've ever seen.

    I told my Mom about the date rape thing and she kept asking me still why I was leaving??
    I don't know what else to tell her
    She never gets off my back
    I've never met somebody full of so much fear.
    I'm starting to see why my Dad bothers to chill so hard.
    Somebody's gotta chill twice as hard for both of them.

    Emily called me, sick, wondering about things. I told her relax, drink OJ, own your test, go to bed, tell your coach you gotta go home.
    It's gonna be okay.