chaosmonkey

Look at me and my skinny legs, all campin' 'n' shit, lookin' like a bandito. What a fun, blistering hot weekend that was. We were so drunk and high for most of it that the heat hardly mattered. We basically threw a three-day party with a dozen people in the great outdoors. I drip with sweat just thinking about it.

That won't be happening tonight, though, when my friends come drag me out of my nice, cozy room to party like a rock star. But at least I'll most likely be drunk and high. Some things don't change with the seasons.