well, last night my three friends and i were in atlanta (we were going to be riding fucking roller coasters right now goddamnit) to go to six flags, and after a late dinner, we were robbed at gunpoint upon our arrival to our hotel, in a well lit area at only 12 am.
we are thankfully okay.
we have no phones, we have lost keys, cards, money, and anything else that you can imagine girls carry in their purses (like their life)
basically, we’ve only got a few scrapes, bumps and bruises.
we were all pushed to the ground, one of my friends was pulled out of the car and punched to the ground, and i was smacked down in the head with a seemingly (i barely saw it) large and heavy gun.
i cannot wait to hear:
"…so what was the most interesting thing that happened to you this summer?"