| Random Survey QuestionDoes anyone even post here anymore? |
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| this xanga is going the way of my crazylife. |
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| He Called Us Stoners!this song is absolutely beautiful. i remember when i heard it at sigara after my parents got home after my party got busted and it just completely moved me. it was a moment when everything felt so beautiful existent. i was there with my two best friends, experiencing one of the last few moments without parental supervision for a long time.
this shit doesn't make sense. i'll see you all on friday or saturday. |
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| Tonight was really fun. I liked how for the first time my righteous indignation at being harrassed by the cops was justified. I had no ganj. I had not been drinking. I was just "trespassing."
God, they acted like they were being such nice guys for not hauling us into the station. How much of a waste of time would that have been, both for them and for us? What would their report say? "We hauled in 5 males and 2 females for disrupting the peace with foam swords?" Ridiculous.
I'm so happy to be home. And no, that was not entirely sarcastic. I really did miss you guys tons. |
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| Note to Self- Socks
- Sweaters
- Jacket
- Long-sleeved shirts
- Bath & Body shower gel
- Gummy Penises
- Clark's
- Ragstock |
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