I don’t get sleepy with it. Or wired. I just lose my filter and speak what I think is truth and have no care in the world for others feelings.
The first time I had benadryl, my mom told me to go to bed and I said “no, I wanna eat my gelato” and she told me to eat my gelato and I said “No! Because I don’t wanna share with HIM!! I’ll share with you and kaitlyn but not HIM! he will eat it all!!” (Him being my daddy, he was sitting right there) (a ate my gelato and glared at the neighbors while the complained. I had enough sense in me not to say something to them, but…not enough to show respect to my parents)
