we went to wiz khalifa and sang along with his slightly addictive lyrics. we filmed and danced like crazy people and joked about how we smelled like weed. we ate the pi pizza, we rolled down hills, and we were extremely late for curfew. i'm thankful for the friends who help me fulfill my rap fit and put up with my occasional teen slang.
photo credit: nate green.
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