say say my playmate

destrozar:

february 5 2012.

carl and i actually only slept for about 2 hours before the room began to wake up and we drag him out of the bathroom to be drunk on the floor. devon, who is still drunk/painfully hung over, falls out of bed so we put him in it. i find his shame and sickness endearing. we get ready and guide him out of the hostel, where we kiss before he stumbles off to wherever he’s supposed to be sleeping. we rush a breakfast of frites with gravy then go to the main museum in bruges, which is actually quite nice.

unsure if i am sleep-woozy or still drunk as we roam the museum, but in any case our train leaves shortly so we depart and promptly get lost for 20 minutes. devon casually has an acid flashback as we walk. after our 4 hour train ride we crash and roll around the floor of the room; carl has texted me all day and get tiny boners. we order a pizza. i try to skype my mom but the times don’t work out. pictured: the dicks on our arms from beernight.

you’re so pretty and amazing. also my soulmate. one day we will travel together