The Oscars. Dreck! I was invited to several Oscar parties but I don't like award shows nor do I like liberals bloviating about politics as if they knew what they were talking about. Shut up John Stewart your political ideology is comparable to that of a 5 year old's, "War is bad, peace is good!". How edgy and intellectual of you.
So instead I played some guitar with Jim. Then Nikki, Alex and I went to the hot tub. Where there was an amateur rap video being shot, or at least it seemed. There was bubble bath in the tub and 4 "fly girls" (see: ghetto trash) getting high, getting drunk, listening to terrible rap and r&b and singing loudly. They started putting on a show for us by dancing provocatively, when they started feeling on each other it was time to go.
It was nothing like this:
But by god how I wished it was.
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