Drunk blogging.

I drank at a bar today. You might be thinking,"Brooke, you are lying because you aren't 21!" On the contrary my dear friends; I went to a bar in Spanish Fork A.K.A. The devil's city. Might I point out that it wasn't hard at all for me to obtain alcohol? First off, they didn't card at the door. Secondly, I just had someone who was over 21 bring me drinks. I have the best friends ever. I was thinking to myself I won't get super drunk because the last time I did I made an ass of myself and stuff that I am embarrassed about because there was a cute boy involved that had to take care of my stupid shit, and for that, cute boy who will remain nameless but he knows who he is, I apologize. I don't mind watching you throw up or giving you water but I care when I say really stupid things that aren't in my personality and I was trying to impress the wrong set of people. Anywho, I drank two AMF's and I am hardly buzzed. In fact, I could drive a car right now and it would be legal. Which means I am fucking AWESOME! I got to drink in public and got away with it! I might be one of the coolest/lamest people in the world right now, but seeing as I have been drinking all I want to do is cuddle. Cuddling while drunk is one of the best things in the world. Though when I do get to cuddle I end up waking up before them and start doing stuff. Ask said 'Cute Boy Who Will Remain Nameless' he knows because I have done it to him like 2 or 3 times. So I am tired and I am going to sleep.