Showing my boobs.): I think i missed it
What are you fuckers doing today?
Oh gosh, are you alright? Do you need aspirin or something?Nah, man I’m good. Slept like all day, man.
I puked so much last night omg
Ries wasn’t the shyest kid ever. He was actually pretty fucking confident; with a cocky attitude someone couldn’t fake. But, he supposed every once in awhile he could get a bit anxious and self-conscious. That was how he explained his behavior to himself, at least.
He’d done the whole anonymous thing on several occasions, if he were being honest. But, this would be the first time he’d actually come out of the anon closet. It was a bit nerve-wracking. He approached the door—406 he reminded himself, checking to make sure it was the right one—and knocked, letting his weight shift to one leg. He stuffed a pale hand into his pocket, feeling the little baggie of pot, almost as if he were afraid it had vanished.
He was already turning a light red, preparing himself to be laughed out of Britin. Ries scratched at his light blond hair a bit before moving his hand back to his side and nibbling his lower lip.