Date: 8/3/2018
By melia1419
I was at a protest for lgbtq+ rights and the town came over the city speakers (like the sirens for thunderstorm warnings) and said everyone had to leave and sit on their porch so thepolice could do a drive by and make sure wveryone was accounted for. someone I used to know came up and asked if I could do his makeup and I told him he could pick a color and I could work with that. he wantwd me to come up with it by myself. he walked away disappointed and I figured out the color and tried telling him but he walked away. i lost a friend. after that, some pharmacists came and said there was something wrong with my medicine, but the name of the meds was Sullivan and they meant Prozac. she sat me down and put pink lip gloss on mt euelids and I looked in the mirroe and it was a Perfect pink Smokey eye. weird