Thursday, July 8, 2010

DC Stands For Dance Crazy, Doesn't it?

I'm headed to Washington DC tonight. Where Presidents eat Kittens. Where they do unthinkable things to their interns with things made in Cuba, and where they hold more secrets then my Journal. But I'm not going there to place my political views on the politicians, or to try and find where it is that they keep these secrets (That I still bleive are all in Sarah Palin's hair)...Oh no sir!! I will be there to have a weekend with 4 of the coolest chick I know.

Because I don't believe in the Republican party or the Democratic party.
I just believe in parties.

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