As for my teeth....

This summer, I'm gonna get crazy. Maybe taste a little beer, go to a lot of parties, but I'm gonna be responsible because if I don't who will? I just feel rebelious. I gotta let my hair down. I gotta make out with a random guy. I don't know...I've never felt this way. It's kinda creepy. Like...mindless lust or something. Maybe it's just a phase. We'll see, I guess.