No Party - Better Life
I went to the cafeteria after school, thinking that this might not be so bad. But then, in the room where the party was supposed to be, I found myself among the crowd not exactly coveted by those sane in mind. So I left. No party - if you could call 15 weirdos a party - can convince me to give up my own right to choose what to do. And I didn't want to enter that cafeteria, so I didn't. As easy as that. I stand for my right to party - or to choose not to.
posted by CK @ 00:19
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