Antibiotics + Alcohol

2 orange pills every 6 hours, I've been on them for a few more than a week. It was Saint Patrix day, but no one here seemed to know, except horseboy who wore green but is still so weird he can't converse. I sensed he wouldn't show at the student council party. "Party." Horrid, until Favelita gave me a cup of who knows what. Who knew what would happen with antibiotics and alcohol. Happy, dazed. The frog showed in black, which is Ok because he is a frog. "Ready to r..."-Ricky. The party went from passing to dragging by, and he wasn't showing any particular interest in me. Fuck him. When I was inside he dropped by. Not convincing. My friends left but he insisted, said he'd take me home. I stayed, and so did Ricky. 2 hours after the A+A, the effect was inverse. Straight home. Sorry gang. Ellos le siguieron a la cabin.