Success

So, remember yesterday when I said that I wanted to get drunk, not remember bits and pieces of my nights and wake up with mysterious bruises? Well, last night, it happened. Lainey picked me up and I was so excited to see her, I was jumping up and down before I even got into the car. We went to see PV, at this sketchy bar on Imperial. So we were drinking Jack and coke out of a styrofoam cup before we got inside. Luke bought us our first drink, I bought my second and Ruthie bought my third. Derick saw my new tattoo on my leg and slapped it--Good thing I was buzzed. I saw Colby, haven't seen him in years. Tim talked about another cabin trip. PV played and I was already fucked, it was real fun. So, we leave. Lainey, Brandon, Luke and I. We got to Lainey's and someone said 'LET'S GO TO THE BEACH!' I wonder who said it, I don't remember. We took a drive to the beach, it was raining. This morning when I woke up, I had 2 bruises on my right leg and a scratch, a throbbing bruise behind my neck? And 2 cigarette burns that I remember accidentally giving myself. I had texts from boner. I also left my bleach stained underwear at Lainey's. I was mortified when I realized that when I got home, but at least it wasn't period blood or shit-stains, that would be so fucked. I went to get lunch with Luke, Brandon, Derick and Arthur at Mimi's Cafe. Our waitress sucked. But, Arthur stole Dericks diary and didn't tell him, and he was reading it underneath the table hahahahahhahahahaha. I just got out of the shower, I have a headache, I have gas, my stomache hurts and I'm rambling. But, at least I smell bomb.


I forgot to tell you about all the chaos. But...I won't.