Do you remember the night you and Mary and Gris borrowed Super Mario World from Jessica for one night only and since we only had one night we stayed up and beat the entire game? Before even that though remember how to actually keget the Super Nintendo we got mom to buy it but so when she brought it home we cleaned up and accted supper nicceee for a super nintendo and it was the best day of my life until then? We cleaned the house all nice so we would 'deserve' it haha pretty muchhhh.
Do you remember when you were visiting dad with Mary and we saw a rotted casket in a shallow ditch? I'm glad I didn't open it.
Do you remember after your first rave -- you were with Diana at Lenee's apartment? Everyone was partaking of the marijuana but luckily Diana pulled you out and on the balcony we shared a cigarette break with the morning sun? Do you remember, really? Because it's a beautiful memory.
Do you remember hanging out with Gordon and suddenly, Suga Suga comes on and there is a part a part that goes:
Treat you like my sticky ickey or my sweet oowy goowy (fa real though)
And Gordon says, do you think he's talking about weed or a girl? And I thought a girl but he said sticky icky was kind of like slang for weed I don't really remember but we did come to the consensus that the song was referring both to weed and a girl.
Do you remember that day you were laying on your bed and stretching and you were looking out the window past the portable a/c unit and everything; made; sense.
Do you remember when the lights went out at midnight? You had been watching Digimon episodes aaaalll day and suddenly the lights go out and you notice that the YouTube webppage layout has left a purplish afterimage in your field of vision but after you go outside you see that the moon is full, so you decide to go wake up Isa. She doesn't want to wake up.
But you wake her up anyway, and outside is fascinating.
There is a full moon and there are no lights and everything is shades of moon.
The sun is 9.3 million miles away and the moon is a mirror and it is lighting up my slice of the world. The trees, the gazebo in the middle of the neighborhood, every house along the road, the road itself illuminated in silver.
That was the night I became me.
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