To all readers of "Little Hope''- I'm very sorry for not uploading, my motivation is just running away faster than my mother. Also I'm going to rename it to"Vivid Dreams". And I got sick. How, you may ask? Me and a few friends were in a bar, he bought me some drinks (flirty mf, we know each other since a few days but he is hot), and it was just before I had to go home. Like, I finished my 4th drink and had to get home. So, silly little drunk me got on my skateboard and went home drunk with the subway. And later that night I had temperature around 37.8. And the other day(today), I had the biggest hang over. And my bestie made me go outside(I actually heard free and skate park in one sentence and suddenly I'm not sick), we were loud next to a Domino's, some grandma called the police on us and we all ran with our skates with two police men on our tail. You know what we did? 7 people hid in a BUNKER. A BUNKER from the cold war. I hid next to a GENERATOR!!!! IT WAS TERRIFYING!!! I thought thing was gonna explode(crying emoji)
Maybe I should make a book about my life so I don't brag about it on here.
Anyway, enough of my antics, hope you have a nice day/night!!!