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Oct 01, 2005 17:40

Last night.
Very fun.
Getting high.
With Kevins mom.
Not to mention.
I got drunk too.
Kevin's mom told.
Stories that were new.
Darci got drunk.
And couldn't handle it.
Randy didn't and
he got a breathalizer test.
His shoes got stolen.
And he asked a crazy guy.
Crazy guy called the cops.
And accused them of being high.
The cops didn't do anything.
But send them back home.
There were bacon and toast.
Kevin's mom made them stoned.
We did the best thing.
That I've done with any other mom.
We did a wake and bake.
But not with a bong.
I loved last night.
Really I did.
My parents knew that.
I was at Kevin's.
I slept until five thirty.
When I got home.
Now I wrote about my night.
In this neat little poem.
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