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[viciousfreak]

Last night was totally ridic. We ("we" being Shelby, Wright, Acid Mike, Matt Kantor, Ken, and myself) had a fire in the woods. It was awesome. We chilled and drank and smoked and told ghost stories and ate marshmallows, hot dogs, and onions, and it was fantastic. I must've peed four times. I love Sparks lol. After the bonfire we (minus Ken) went Circles party hopping. Wright, Shelby and I thought it would be a good idea to bring our camping chairs. Because we're awesome. We first went to 18-07 (Shelby's old circle) to check out what was going on there. It didn't suck. We were pleasantly surprised. There was a two story beer funnel. Afterwards we went to a party at 15-01. We met Ryan there. We didn't know who lived there, and the people who did were the only people there besides us. First we went out on the balcony and yelled "SHOW US YOUR TITTIES!!" to everyone who walked by. Unfortunately, only the boys did. Then we went inside and played beer pong. Nigga Dave and I thought it would be a good idea to play topless. Everyone agreed. And Shelby took it one step farther and ripped off her pants as well. Before you know it, we're all ("we" being us only and not the people who lived there) chillin and playing good ol' beirut in nothing but our underwear and bras. I convinced everyone there that it was my birthday. They gave me cake. It made me happy. There were also superawesome water guns. It was intense! We got kicked out at around 3 am.

So basically, we're totally those people that bring camping chairs to parties and take off our clothes at random people's houses and shout obscenities to anyone who walks by while reeking of smoke. We're pretty much the most awesome people ever.

OH, and we took some really good pictures with cameras that didn't belong to us (in fact, we don't know who they belong to), so now I'll never get to see them. Le sad.