Listening to Kanye West's Graduation this gray Sunday afternoon.
Flashback to the year of our lord 2005. Second year college and nowhere near sober. I can't remember much but the little that I do remember involved gin, juice, a man, pulutan, pot sessions and a lot of missed classes. I'm not a stickler for dates for about 4 months in that year, a whirlwind happened and I am still recovering.
Fast-forward to this year of our lord 2008. I haven't seen him for 2 or 3 years and I still miss him. So strange that I only have one picture of him.
The usual Green Place suspects.
Flashback to the year of our lord 2005. Second year college and nowhere near sober. I can't remember much but the little that I do remember involved gin, juice, a man, pulutan, pot sessions and a lot of missed classes. I'm not a stickler for dates for about 4 months in that year, a whirlwind happened and I am still recovering.
Fast-forward to this year of our lord 2008. I haven't seen him for 2 or 3 years and I still miss him. So strange that I only have one picture of him.
The usual Green Place suspects.
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