I was at a camp and we were going to go horseback riding. I've done that in a camp before. He had a shit load of Roman armor for no reason. I spent so much time putting it on I didn't have a chance to do anything.
And the counselors. It was the best night of my life if it was real. It made me cry in a the dream and when I woke up. It made me cry because they cared for me unlike everyone else. I cry myself to sleep thinking of it. And I'm crying rn