teashoppes:

some agents of chaos i’ve gone to summer camp with:

• a girl who, every day, would choose a random person to follow around and sing the entirety of “hollaback girl” at

• a girl who sprayed half a can of axe directly up her nose because she was bored (and would have sprayed the entire can had she not passed out)

• a boy who stole a counselor’s frappuccino and drank the whole thing in one long sip because she said kids shouldn’t have coffee

• a girl whose lunch was always three whole vegetables that she would eat like apples no matter what the vegetables were

• a boy who refused to answer to anything other than “parcheesi” for a solid five weeks