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when the sweethearts left, we took off our token smiles and overly-kind eyes. my roommate grabbed a beer, quickly ****** it off, i put on "beat connection" by lcd, and the derailment of the night began with some synth and burps. i made a *** of coffee, went outside, the neighbors were having a party, making a stew, grilling chicken, drinking, drinking, drinking, and exhaling enough smoke to signal the natives. "are you drinkin' coffee muthafucka?" "hi, i'm josh, and yes." "the name's chase." "nice to meet you." ******* before i knew it chase, our neighbors, and about three people i didn't know were in my apartment. chase looked at a picture of lennon in our living room. asked me my favorite beatles album. "probably sgt.peppers." "you like that gay **** "if that's gay **** yes i like gay **** he grunted with rednecker royalty. "the white album is probably my second favorite," i offered. "man, the white album is the **** there is nothing else." someone said they had some fire, if anyone was interested. everyone was. there was a dark-skinned boy, with snow white teeth and a fake afro, rapping as i clumsily played an acoustic. there was a 26-year-old ***** and his 43-year-old wife smoking a bowl in my bedroom, there was my roommate vomiting on the carpet, there was everyone and there was me. there was everyone and there was me.
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Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 3:33 PM UTC
"the white album is the ****
when the sweethearts left, we took off our token smiles and overly-kind eyes. my roommate grabbed a beer, quickly ****** it off, i put on "beat connection" by lcd, and the derailment of the night began with some synth and burps. i made a *** of coffee, went outside, the neighbors were having a party, making a stew, grilling chicken, drinking, drinking, drinking, and exhaling enough smoke to signal the natives. "are you drinkin' coffee muthafucka?" "hi, i'm josh, and yes." "the name's chase." "nice to meet you." ******* before i knew it chase, our neighbors, and about three people i didn't know were in my apartment. chase looked at a picture of lennon in our living room. asked me my favorite beatles album. "probably sgt.peppers." "you like that gay **** "if that's gay **** yes i like gay **** he grunted with rednecker royalty. "the white album is probably my second favorite," i offered. "man, the white album is the **** there is nothing else." someone said they had some fire, if anyone was interested. everyone was. there was a dark-skinned boy, with snow white teeth and a fake afro, rapping as i clumsily played an acoustic. there was a 26-year-old ***** and his 43-year-old wife smoking a bowl in my bedroom, there was my roommate vomiting on the carpet, there was everyone and there was me. there was everyone and there was me.
Copyright 2010 by Joshua J. Hutton
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Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 3:33 PM UTC
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