Last night was fun...drunkenly made a pact with my best guy friend to get married if we turn 40 and are each unmarried. laying around laughing until 5:30am
I dont understand frat guys, they love making fun of frat guys, yet they do it as though they are different, like I don't understand how it is funny to make fun of wearing croakies and visors when you wear croakies and visors but ok. I'm not a fratstar so I wouldn't know.
Finally saw THE university of North Carolina. It was pretty but I felt like hell and it was about 180 degress so it was all I could do to keep from yaking in the bushes. I kinda wish I did because that would just be funny to me. A beautiful area but I could never see myself going to school there.
I think I am on the verge of getting pink eye stink eye. yum.
I never said anything in here about camp. There's too much to explain about it...Red Dress.Devo Light Dancing.Whatcha doin prunie, stewin hmmm...and then it touched my mouth.EDC Big Kahuna Cup Champions.
It was a good experience, but I was waaay ready to come home/I don't know that I would do it again. Some kids are brats, but most of them were pretty good. They remind me how far a little imagination can take you and seeing how fascinated they would be by a caterpillar or finding a shark tooth the first time and the thousandth time those were the good parts. I wasn't really an outdoorsy person before camp, I got over that, and my fear of spiders. coolio
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