After the bachelor party

[gdilevi]

[His lines of writing are sloppier than usual and slope downward.]

i m jus so happy     like nice job cris on securing that booty (TOMORROW!!!) we weep tears of joy for you


cecil booty A++++ tho    MY GOD!!!!   like im thank god every day for a boy that fine and COOKS and lets me touch

NEway dear diary,

day 3 and i am trapped in this laber labirenth labia and   no matter where i go the walls seem to shift from the path i came

i once heard voices of my comrades but now all i hear is the sound of my footsteps down empty hallways.   all i have for rations is fancy chocolate mints i stole by the fistful from a restaraunt the other day. i alread y ate half but i TOLD myself no more but then i ate one more after telling myself that was going to be my last one and that's IT


dear diary,

i have no impulse control

[Added a few minutes later.]

ESTOY PERDIDO EN ESTA CASA GIGANTE.

Comments

[peanutbuttercup]

i apologize for them theyre all very drunk

[insightfulness]

Eh.. don't apologize for something you had no control over.

[peanutbuttercup]

well... "no control" is an exaggeration

[insightfulness]

Controlling the actions of teenage boys seems like an impossible job to me.

[gdilevi]

yea i can barely control my own actions

[peanutbuttercup]

quinn's here too

[choneychurch]

I'm not drunk.

[peanutbuttercup]

* most of us are very drunk

[choneychurch]

[...] Yeah. It's been quite a night.

[peanutbuttercup]

i love you, cecil. i wanted you to know that. you're amazing.

[heyitsnia]

Reece, sugar, you seem to be taking responsibility for an awful lot of hooligans this break. Partying hard?

[peanutbuttercup]

herding cats

[heyitsnia]

Not that much different than being back at school.

[peanutbuttercup]

no really it's not at all except we're in mexico

[gdilevi]

he daddy af

[peanutbuttercup]

... what...

[heyitsnia]

That's [...]
Find your way out of the labia, yet? Just push the curtains apart.

[gdilevi]

IM FUCKING DYING

[firstposition]

I will be so

proud

to call him family.

[peanutbuttercup]

brothers

[...]

ugh, my brother is coming tomorrow

[firstposition]

Brothers. I hope you are head Boy next year.

[...] Is your brother coming bad?

[bambae]

lmao

[peanutbuttercup]

chris! btw! i love you

[bambae]

I love you too, buddy.

How's Mexico going?

[peanutbuttercup]

we played truth or shot