Constellation

Last night was beyond phenomenal. I really regret not buying a churro. He signed my ticket, mumbling Lauren's too. Most of my sentences are going to be short. And mainly not make much sense. But really. I'm using periods like comma's. Gaby is in school watching video's on John F Kennedy and she keeps saying she "wants his balls". He's an assassinated president. Who wouldn't.

I got home really late. Finished up whatever homework I neglected. I woke up at my normal time for school and I'm waltzing around my room trying to figure out what to wear and I noticed my throat was closed. It hurt. So I'm just enjoying a day at home with people texting me telling me that the power at Rosary has been out since twelve o'clock last night. Awesome for them. vv Bathroom stall vv