So Zach got a text from this chick Ashley who sits in front of him in biology class telling us to head over to Brittany's house cuz her parents went to Bermuda for a week. Jake drove us there in his sister's VW bug, man it was like clowns in a circus car, me and Jake and Ryan and Justin and Carlos and Dylan and Dylan's Dark Fire Gibson he got for Christmas. Dylan never lets go of that thing, like it's his girlfriend or something, and he hasn't even taken one guitar lesson yet. Anyway, by the time we got there, there musta been 3000 kids there already, and Ashley's sister Kayla had some awesome weed and we all got baked. Man, I think I'm still baked. The last thing I remember is trying to bungee jump off the top of Brittany's little sister Amber's swing set, and then I woke up with my head stuck in the headboard of Mr. & Mrs. Wheaton's bed. So that's my story, and I'm sticking to it. Now I'm gonna take a nap, if that's OK with you?
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Duuuude, that was such an awesome part-ey! I lost my pants somewhere behind the Wheaton's shed. I don't remember who I was with, but she was sweet. I think. I was so buzzed I remember seeing you and Dylan and I think Riley was there from Forest Avenue. His sister is way cool. Maybe it was her I met behind the shed. Totally wicked party and don't forget to call me the next time you about another rad party!!!
Duuude!
Dogboy, dude, I hope that wasn't really Riley's sister Reagan you met behind the shed, cuz Justin told me Reagan's got the clap. But the party was a ripper, wasn't it?
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