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2004-08-10 | 7:46 p.m.

I have a small rock taped inside of my bellybutton. holly and I were celebrating no more stats class, and I asked her if she wanted to smoke a cigarette on the porch. holly is a hardened cigarette smoker, and I'm not. as we sat there, smoking and talking, I felt my head detach and float away, bobbing down the street, towards the highway. and all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I threw up all over myself. "oh, honey..." holly said, and I had onions and red wine dripping out of my hair, and we were both laughing.

I'm going to write more about holly but I have to go to the store! ROFL ROFL ROFL BBQ

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