“I love people who make me laugh. I honestly think it's the thing I like most, to laugh. It cures a multitude of ills. It's probably the most important thing in a person.”
So last night was one of the best nights of my life. It was fantastic. Do you remember my post If I Had it My Way? And I said "If I had it my way, we'd be laying next to each other, chilling to some lil wayne and drake, puffing on cigs, and just relaxing. And it would be a damn good time." Yeah well .. I got my way.
It started when my parents went away and I made up a super stealth plan so that I wouldn't have to stay at my granparents house. And this guy that I like, we'll call him E, wanted to chill Saturday night. So saturday night rolls around and I had the house to myself and he texts me asking to hang out. He said there wasn't any parties or anything going on so I was all like "I got a house to myself and a full bottle of Bacardi" and he said "And I got some Captains!"
So E came over and at first he was all like "we need some activities" so we're sipping on captain morgan's and trying to think of stuff to do. We ended up just talking and smoking cigs and listening to music and getting really drunk. And uh, so then I was really drunk and he wasn't that drunk but he kissed me. (: And we started making out. But he wasn't an asshole. He didn't try to take advantage of me. He told me that we weren't gunna go father than kissing because he wanted to take things slow. And oh God. Our first kiss was to a song that always reminds me of him. The Best I Ever Had by Drake. Good shit right there.
So then I kept getting drunker and drunker until we were talking at one point and I could not understand anything he was saying. And I told him. And I was like "Don't let me drink anymore!" So he smoked like 8 of my cigarettes and I shared one. Lol. And then we made out more and idk it was fun. And then I drank more and wanted to throw up, but he got my through that. And everytime I would try and move I'd fall over and he'd help me get back up and make sure I didn't fall again.
Then it was about 4:30AM and he was starting to fall asleep so I yelled at him and I was like "wakkkeee upp!!" So we took a walk, down my street, in the dark. It was cute. We walked to this lake at the end of my street and layed down on a picnick table together. Then we walked back to my house.
By then is was already 5AM and he needed to leave at 10 so we both crawled into my bed. [Except first he smoked a cigarette and now my sheets smell like cigs so bad and I can't get it out.] And he was all like "I'm gunna snuggle with you." And so I got to fall asleep in his arms and wake up in his arms too. I fell asleep around 7AM and we both woke up at 8. We cuddled and talked for a while. And kissed. And I loved it. And it was just such an amazing night. <3 At 10 he was just like "I really wish I didn't have to leave." GodDamn. It was great.
And then I had the hangover from hell. (:<3
It started when my parents went away and I made up a super stealth plan so that I wouldn't have to stay at my granparents house. And this guy that I like, we'll call him E, wanted to chill Saturday night. So saturday night rolls around and I had the house to myself and he texts me asking to hang out. He said there wasn't any parties or anything going on so I was all like "I got a house to myself and a full bottle of Bacardi" and he said "And I got some Captains!"
So E came over and at first he was all like "we need some activities" so we're sipping on captain morgan's and trying to think of stuff to do. We ended up just talking and smoking cigs and listening to music and getting really drunk. And uh, so then I was really drunk and he wasn't that drunk but he kissed me. (: And we started making out. But he wasn't an asshole. He didn't try to take advantage of me. He told me that we weren't gunna go father than kissing because he wanted to take things slow. And oh God. Our first kiss was to a song that always reminds me of him. The Best I Ever Had by Drake. Good shit right there.
So then I kept getting drunker and drunker until we were talking at one point and I could not understand anything he was saying. And I told him. And I was like "Don't let me drink anymore!" So he smoked like 8 of my cigarettes and I shared one. Lol. And then we made out more and idk it was fun. And then I drank more and wanted to throw up, but he got my through that. And everytime I would try and move I'd fall over and he'd help me get back up and make sure I didn't fall again.
Then it was about 4:30AM and he was starting to fall asleep so I yelled at him and I was like "wakkkeee upp!!" So we took a walk, down my street, in the dark. It was cute. We walked to this lake at the end of my street and layed down on a picnick table together. Then we walked back to my house.
By then is was already 5AM and he needed to leave at 10 so we both crawled into my bed. [Except first he smoked a cigarette and now my sheets smell like cigs so bad and I can't get it out.] And he was all like "I'm gunna snuggle with you." And so I got to fall asleep in his arms and wake up in his arms too. I fell asleep around 7AM and we both woke up at 8. We cuddled and talked for a while. And kissed. And I loved it. And it was just such an amazing night. <3 At 10 he was just like "I really wish I didn't have to leave." GodDamn. It was great.
And then I had the hangover from hell. (:<3
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