Jul 19, 2014
What happened at the pool...
When my girlfriend and I (two creatures of night and darkness) got home from the pool, which clearly is a sun-bathed location, we were in such a delirious state, we dropped into the beds and could not move for the next four hours. These four hours have been the WORST and the COOLEST of my entire life:
We felt like dying
We thought our heads were gonna explode
We were in a fluid state between sleep and unconciousness
Moving was wishful thinking
For four hours straight I was death-certain I was Captain America (for whatever reason)
