10-19-2014, 02:47 AM
Just got home from work. Sitting out on my balcony watching the sun go down. Warm early evening. The frat boys next door are playing pingpong out in their yard, listening to dance music of some sort. What I find amazing is when they all join in singing the lyrics. I call it a "frat" because the house is full of guys but they're not actually a frat--just a bunch of college dudes. They have fun.
My evening plans are to strike up the bong, feed my African violets, make myself some din din and zone OUT.
My evening plans are to strike up the bong, feed my African violets, make myself some din din and zone OUT.
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