junior year of high school, erin and i were in my basement. (that just made me think of a second story. but first, the first. or second, if you consider the one i posted earlier the first. yes, first the second.) it had been a crappy day, and we devoured a container of Laffy Taffy like it was our job. between the sugar high and the ridiculous jokes on the wrappers, we were laughing so hard we were crying and literally rolling around on the floor.
senior year of high school, erin and i were in my basement. (now do you understand the connection?) we roasted tiny marshmallows over votive candles. we pasted photos of our least favorite musicians to a dart board. we shared Laffy Taffy jokes that were undoubtedly only funny because they reminded us of the above story. and we videotaped the whole thing.
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1 comment:
i began laughing... hard... just remembering these times. i should probably go pee before i pee my pants.
*sigh* GREAT times
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