shake it like a polaroid picture

Feb 10, 2008 00:30

So these past semesters I have become quite familiar with Indian parties. There is one raging outside my bedroom door as I type. 5 Indian guys dancing in a circle, words cannot do it justice. Strangely enough their drinking songs sound like soundtracks to surf movies... this should be amazing...but really I'm tired and not so appreciative. But one thing I've learned, once they start dancing, oh man, the world should look out cause nothings going to stop that. Craziness. Seriously. A cop just knocked on our door, a warning I guess, but they don't care, the madness continues.

Frankie bought me the book, "To Own a Dragon", for my birthday. I just got it in the mail, very exciting. I started reading it already, iz a bery goud von, jes. I like Donald Miller's writing style, the way he uses words is very satisfying. I think a well written sentence is like a well composed painting. It just satisfies something inside

I think I may pull a Neil(Freaks and Geeks)and call the cops as an angry neighbor. "There's a very loud and obnoxious party going on. I'm very old and tired, I need my rest. Please hurry, I'm so tired." Ha. so funny...
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