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Dec 28th, 2008, 01:33 AM
Living Irresponsibly
When I was 20 my mom took her mom into our house. She let me live in Grandmas house. She knew I was a bad boy and would not be resposible, perhaps she wanted me to do it away from my brothers. Anyways, I took in a friend as a roommate and charged him 10 dollars a week for beer. We didn't pay rent or utilities and had massive crazy parties every chance we could. The house was full of posters and album covers tacked to the walls. My own room had a water be in which I carved a poem in runes in the wood and I cut up my Heavy Metal magazine collection and covered every inch of the walls that were showing with some of the greatest artwork ever made. I also had a double headed axe that we would put throught the kitchen wall when needed and used toilet paper for coffee filters. People walked in slept werever and left all the time. We did any drug that came around and the only quite time the niegbors had was between 4am and 2pm. I don't think I have ever grown out of this life style.
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