i’ve been sleeping for fuckinnnn’ fifteen hours, dude. the combination of nyquil, a bowl to the face, mad good munchies, and pulling all nighters every night and only sleeping four hours once the sun comes up has caught up with me in the form of a cold. a horrible one, at that. i thought it was just allergies but NOOOOPE.

kyle gets out of work at midnight, so we’re gna pick him up and hopefully the two of us, my brother, patrick, sha-nae, and carlos are gna go to providence and roam the streets and do something different for once. i love that my brother likes hanging out with my boyfriend.

i also love that kyle can sleep here without me getting in trouble(;