thisisalex | (no subject)

I am currently in the car on the way back from my sister's wedding in California and I learned something this weekend. I think I am the hot mess sister.

In other words, you can achieve your dreams.

My neck hurts from headbanging, because my stepmom asked the DJ to play Faith's favorite song, which was King For a Day by Pierce the Veil and I am NOT a 14-year-old metal head so I do not know how to headbang without hurting yourself. And the palms of my hands are bruised? From....idk. I fell a couple times, but I honestly don't know if you could get these bruises from just falling.

Also, my family underestimates my drinking ability. My mom told Spencer to make sure I was on the outside of the bed with a trash can and plenty of water (and she didn't even know how much moonshine I had, or how many times the groomsman I was paired up with just popped up with a solo cup with vodka and handed it off to me), and I'm not even hungover. Geez, Mom, maybe some of us are just ~~Irish as fuck~~ better made to handle their alcohol.

BUT YEAH, BASICALLY, I've popped in a time or two, but since I started getting pretty busy on Friday I haven't done more than occasionally glance at my phone. Even when I had time, I was too exhausted. And I'm going to be exhausted tonight too. Which is why I said I'd be back tomorrow. If I do anything, it'll probably just be to work on Rosy, and then pass out with dogs. SEE Y'ALL TOMORROW.