I remember when we used to drink right from the bottle. Had stolen alcohol from our parents, stuffed them in some clothing, just to make it sound proof. I remember jumping out of my bedroom window while still living at mom´s place.
And the song was on, and we were in the moment. Opened the bottle with much excitement, eager to know the unknown. Like staring into the abyss.
Until the abyss stared back at you.
Some people even went on other drugs, and my connection to the hard drugs won't be talked about today. Maybe sone day else. 420 one love <3 p="">
Anyway, back to the party. The most challenging as a underage drinker, was to get back through that window, nice and quiet. I managed to make it soundproof every time. I think. Or atleast, we did not talk about it.
Last night, I went out to meet a couple of friends, over some drinks. It´s awesome to think about that those people I went to last night, are the same people I was hardcore partying with, as a young man. heheh..
But I most say, after living a rave party life, I found my alcohol. And it´s green, and have leafs. 420.
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