I want no rites in a gloom filled room.
why cry for a soul set free?

Bennett | Young | Male

This is a place where I document my daily life. Sorry in advance to anybody who reads this.

6/8/2014 : 11:18 a.m. Entry 1

It’s sunday.  I woke up at about 10:30 and I laid in bed for a bit before I reached over C to grab my computer.  C’s a close friend of mine.  She’s about as tall as me, a couple of months older, and she’s got short hair that she dyes all sorts of different colors.  Right now it’s a fiery red and the roots are dark brown.  

I immediately got on tumblr for a little while before I remembered what happened last night.

We went to the ultraglow foam party, which is basically a huge rave for highschoolers in the area.  We didn’t have VIP passes, but we (A and I) snuck into VIP anyways and subsequently got caught.  A is a not-so-good friend of mine.  She’s also about my height, and she’s got shoulder length blonde hair.  It was worth it, cause at least we got some foam on us.  We got taken from VIP but we didn’t get kicked out, which was a good thing.  

It was about ten when I realized my phone was missing.  We searched high and low but I couldn’t find it at all.  I sat on the edge of the room for two hours with a friend, S.  S is a sweet girl.  She let me use her phone to text my boyfriend for those two long hours.  I eventually went home with C, phoneless.  We got home after grabbing some mcdonalds and I immediately changed and fell asleep.  

I still have no clue what I’m going to do about my phone.

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