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Drink a bottle, smoke a bowl, Party Hearty, Rock n Roll That's the way we get our kix. We're the Class of '86 (or 82, 87, 84, etc.) "So tell me Sporto, did you slip her the hot..beef..injection?" Rubix Cube done in 3 minutes Spare a quarter for Asteroids Just learning about Cuba and enjoying some food Mr. Hand Wanna hang out and watch some music videos on MTV? (yes they actually played music boys and girls) ....... |
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Edited by
Quietman_2009
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Thu 01/21/10 08:11 AM
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wow 1986
I had been divorced from my second wife for about three years or so. those were kinda my lost years. too much alcohol and weed and acid. until I somehow found myself living in Albuquerque. I don't really remember moving there. just one day I was there and looking for a job and finally got fed up with my life with all the partyin and drinkin, and walked into the recruiter office on my 30th birthday and enlisted |
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86...changing life. Going to Battery Park to see the Centennial plus ten Fireworks, the crowd started to leave, was swept along with them, could have lifted my feet and traveled the direction they went. In thousands of people ran into a friend who pulled me out. Years and years and years ago...what happened?
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