She had 4 PBR’s and burnt her lungs away. Country music in the background and conversations that made her question about herself but she thought nothing of it.
It was around 2 am and she received a text from Steve with an offer she couldn’t pass up. She sneaked out of her house with the help of Steve and her night filled with rebellion had started. It was just her, Steve and his friend Alex that had sat in Steve’s living room starting to burn and converse. The night had soon become the morning and she grew more and more nervous about what time he should be home. Her boyfriend suggested 4:30. 4:30 it is! Until she walked outside to see her step father up and awake. So she went back into Steve’s house burnt more and had become intoxicated for the very first time in her life. She was dizzy, giggly, and kept to herself but was talkative among the other two lads. Half hour had past and she went to go check again,her step fathers car was still there so she waited till 7 and finally snuck back in her house without anyone knowing. Back to sleep she went and threw up her wasted night all morning. It was an adventure and it was an experience.
Pink floyd never felt so good to listen to…till that night.
I would really like to reverse time and go back to that father john misty concert. That man and his words make me feel so relaxed and like nothing matters. But in other news, APPARENTLY fleet foxes is working on a new album. SO THAT’S FUCKING AWESOME~!!!!
Life sucks and i really don’t know why they say “it gets better” cause it sure as hell doesn’t feel like it’s getting better