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I arrive at the party early and head straight for the kitchen. I half and half a fruity flavored ***** and cranberry cocktail juice in my red solo cup. It tastes bad. I drink fast It tastes better. My cup is empty. Refill. Hunch punch it is. ****** drinking games ****** music. I go out on to the patio. I'm greeted by a circle of hazy expressions And red eyes. 1 hit 2 hits 3 hits 4. Jenga truth or dare. lick the faces of three people Girl that dared me - one. Girl with purple hair - two. Guy with buddy holly glasses - three. Space Odyssey plays on the stereo. 5 4 3 2 I wake up fully clothed on a makeshift mattress made of couch cushions. I'm ******* freezing.
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Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 5:14 PM UTC
party foul
I arrive at the party early and head straight for the kitchen. I half and half a fruity flavored ***** and cranberry cocktail juice in my red solo cup. It tastes bad. I drink fast It tastes better. My cup is empty. Refill. Hunch punch it is. ****** drinking games ****** music. I go out on to the patio. I'm greeted by a circle of hazy expressions And red eyes. 1 hit 2 hits 3 hits 4. Jenga truth or dare. lick the faces of three people Girl that dared me - one. Girl with purple hair - two. Guy with buddy holly glasses - three. Space Odyssey plays on the stereo. 5 4 3 2 I wake up fully clothed on a makeshift mattress made of couch cushions. I'm ******* freezing.
And next weekend we'll do it all over again. Same party Same ***** Same music A party's success is based on how guilty you feel the next day.
#life#music#parties#drop
circa-1994
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circa-1994
Jamaican
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 5:14 PM UTC
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