I think I was about 15 years old… those years are fuzzy… and I am old… I was sitting on a grassy hill… under the stars in beautiful Park City, Utah… wondering if people around me were smoking pot or dancing in a mosh pit somewhere like I had heard about… But somehow I just don’t think that was happening here…
People swayed … Girls cried…. I’m sure more than one mullet got laid that night.
We ate at McDonalds on the way home… living the dream people… living the dream…
I think tar and feathers are an appropriate punishment.
I accept this.
Tags#M1GS #MAYDAY #OCCUPY Art BFF Biking Brain Injuries Causes Chats conversation enders Coonversation Enders Exmormon Fiction Funday Friday Funny Halloween Healthcare crisis It Takes a Village LLAP Mormon Movies Obamacare OMG Parenting PinkSlime Short Story Sisters Smiffbib The Bloggess Theme Song Thursday The Smalls The Traveling Red Dress Things I find on the web TRD Truth Twitter Utah Outdoors Wordless Wednesday Wordlesswednesday Working Mom