Friday Nights....

Every Friday night...
durning the the summer of '05...
5 friends my sister and I...
Spent the night drinking
shot after shot of vodka,
shot after shot of Tequilla.
Chugging beer like it was a contest...

Having so much blind fun.
Laughing and just letting loose.
Just forgetting about the responsiblities of life...
and pressure of school.
We are all under-age...
drinking way over the legal limit...

there goes someone running to the restroom.
we all laugh noticing who is the weak one of the night.

Soon it is time to go...
to sleep, that is. Nobody is well enough to go home,
especailly under this current condition.
Everyone is past out...as I do a quick clean up...
Hiding the empty liquor bottles
so my father wont know what happened the night before...

Cause if he knew...He would have wanted to party too.