Prom
I didn't want to go to prom my junior year. I didn't want to go to high school my senior year. I never went to prom, so my good friends, Amber and Angela had a prom for me in their backyard.
My date: Sarah .
Tonight, Law Prom...
I'm on my way to the Austin-Bergstrom International Airport to pick up my beautiful date.
On the way, I saw a Viper
driving down the access road. The theme for this "prom" was gambling
with your life at Baylor Law School. I won $250
playing black jack. You can't have prom without dancing,
drunk dancing. The guy is a guy I went to high school with. I never cared for him much. Ending on a happy
note. Yay!
My date: Sarah .
Tonight, Law Prom...
I'm on my way to the Austin-Bergstrom International Airport to pick up my beautiful date.
On the way, I saw a Viper
driving down the access road. The theme for this "prom" was gambling
with your life at Baylor Law School. I won $250
playing black jack. You can't have prom without dancing,
drunk dancing. The guy is a guy I went to high school with. I never cared for him much. Ending on a happy
note. Yay!
posted by Justin at
1/08/2006 04:07:00 PM
7 Comments:
as if normal, cracker prom weren't bad enough...
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i like that there's a propane tank in our picture.
She's pretty. Justin, did you hold her close, did you whisper breathy, sweet somethings in her ear? Did you give her a nice smooch on the cheek at the end of the night?
I hope you did...
Love,
j
"SW" loves you? who is he? you're a ... bigger hoe
Hi You, I was really excited to see you visited my blog. I'll try to keep it funny now I know you come around sometimes.
I was reading (shhh) Slashdot.
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