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last night the boys (george, anthony, jon, and tommy) came over and we sat in the backyard drinking nasty beer (miller genuine draft), taking turns walking in front of the motion detector light and talking about this party that's supposed to happen (like what bands are going to play [drenched in blood, knifey-spooney, tank rampage, kenneth's band which i don't know the name of, and holokaust] and where they're going to set up) in my backyard, which won't happen until my grandparents stop staying with us (cos i'm not about throwing parties with beer and bands and my grandparents sleeping in the next room) and it was fun. and then they just kept sitting there and drinking more beer and sitting some more and drinking some more and i was getting really tired and giving all the signs (over-the-top yawning, "man what time is it?" and "gee, it's late") that it was time for them to leave and me to sleep, only i forgot one key thing: boys are dense.