ok i'mma have to make this real short i have another hangout with edward soon soooo one day, me and edward just got done, uh... uhhmmm... okay I can't say THAT here- AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA- now, i'm disoriented as HEELLL, i can BARELY look straight. so i'm reaching my hands out, and then i feel it, the bag of the sour skittles. in my mind, i'm thinking: 1: perfect! food! this can refresh me! 2: euggh- agghh... guhhh... (bc you know, i'm dazed) so then i take a handful of the stuff and i shove it in my mouth. INSTANT MISTAKE. the taste hits me like a cow on walter white's product. now i'm gagging and coughing and edwards trying to look at what's wrong. i tell him three simple words: "THESE THINGS SUCK." okay the end i really need to go now bye bye