I hung out by myself all day yesterday in my room. It was the best. And I played drunk games with Alysse and Holly, getting dragged kicking and screaming down the stairs. But it was fun. I got toasted. But in my billion hours of spare time by myself, I wrote a poem... and I think it's my best one yet. Here goes
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