A pyromaniac's Easter

Well, besides the last two hours, Easter pretty much sucked as usual. Family bonding times and Church time don't really work well for me.

Anyway, 'round 7ish Sam called on his new cell phone to invite me to a bonfire at Ross's house. (no, I didn't really know who ross was) I found this interesting because Sam called, not Colleen...though he's her boyfriend. These things confuse my stupid head. So I went to Ross's with Colleen and pretty much sat around watching a bunch of guys set fire to things and listening to them talk about bongs and marijuanna and sex and such.

I'd rather play tag.

yo ho
yo ho
a (fire-smelling) pirate's life for
~me