Monday, December 19, 2005
Wow, this song really brings back memories...gr. 8 grad. i remember during the "dance" after the grad ceremony my buddies 'n i stood around the punch table...drinking punch and joking about how funny it would be if we spiked the punch...with urine. Then we'd "follow" the girls we had crushes on, lookin' cool drinkin' our punch and flexin' our pipes (well...sorta). i think we probably forgot to put on b.o. protection cause the ladies kept moving away from us everytime we got close with our flexin' pipes. then my dad came and picked me up. the end.
so what was the purpose/moral of the story? there is none. but i sure could go for some punch right about now.
suhweet mutha' of pearls. 4 more days.
i think i'll miss the campbell guys, sorta. but yeah, it'll be good to do nth but chillin' and sleepin' in for a week before school starts.
dang, i really wish softball season was back again.
i think i've finally perfected the art of bench warmin'.
"Can I have a picture of you? I wanna show Santa Claus exactly what I want for Christmas."
