SANDWICHES, FOREVER!!

*cuss word cuss word cuss word cuss word cuss worddd cuss word*

blah blah, in essence, the latter part of tonight after the stock market crash.
oh, my GOD.

best night everr.

i love:
-ex-boyfriends who still love you who can get you into super expensive concerts for FREE.
-the stock market crash
-the stock market crash bass player
-the stock market crash lead singer
-milllllllllaaaaaaaaahhh littttttte
-dancing to aar with a handsome boy
-buddddlighhhhht
-eating sushi for the FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE!!! with my best frann
-sweating buckets at concerts
-random men who pick you up and wave you around
-corrrroonnaaaaaaa
-eye sex
-the fact that i'll never be committed again because HOLY CRAP. how many good looking men are out there!?? tonz! tonz and tonz and TONZ!
-how i can make a guy stop dead in his tracks just by smiling at him
-being told, "you're soo pretty" multiple times by multiple men
-men. period.

ew, beer is gross actually, but for some reason men love giving it to me.




oh god, really.
i cannot define how complete *cuss word* fantastic tonight was.


i shall be less obscene and more myself tomorrow.