November 2009
Around midnight, me and one of my guy friends were parked in an empty, back road. A cop pulled up, and knocked on the car window and flashed his light inside, to see nothing. He turned around to see us engaged in a full-on nerf gun battle. He walked back to his car, and pulled out his own nerf gun and joined us, but not before radioing over another cop. Easily the best night of my life. MLIA.
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“Sometimes the mystery is better than the knowing, wouldn’t you say? Sometimes the journey is better than the destination”
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One night to be confused One night to speed up truth We had a promise made Four hands and then away Both under influence We had divine sense To know what to say Mind is a razorblade
