Date: 2/6/2017
By I dream of Harding
Was on a coach with Oscar. He sat between me and Sam (who I used to sit with on year 7 bus to school) Oscar had an erection that he got out and kept rubbing, but keeping himself in aching pre-release We arrived at hempen The field was a state, scattered with cans, bottles and rubbish. We began marking out Oscar's design for a building in masking tape on the ground. It was classic castle shape, with turrets. I was restless, so started litter picking. At first I picked up cans. I kept dropping other things into the bag, which was gross and I had to put my arm right in to rummage