I love house parties. There’s something about the idea of opening your house to a bunch of drunken loons, giving them free food and loud music, and allowing nature to take its course that immediately excites anybody to well beyond normal socially acceptable levels.
Year 12 so far has been pretty much chockers with just such events. And mostly they have been amazing. Oh, sure, there were a few misfires, some quieter than others, some less controversial, some very much more so, but on the whole I think I speak for us all when I say that the bar has been raised this year.
School has become, for a lot of us, what happens in between the other two nights a week when we’re totally out of our minds. And I’m not the least bit regretful of this. They’re an essential part of the downtime between the pretty much constant stress and anxiety caused by high school. A time to let hair down and get messy. Sometimes really messy. Sometimes so messy that you wake up in the morning with no idea how you became so clean-shaven or paint-free, until you see the video.
With the year drawing to a close, soon these magnificent social conglomerations will be a thing of the past. Well, at least until kids start turning 21. I say, it can’t come fast enough.
In the mean time, here's something to tide you over till the next jam.
For some reason, I can see this being MASSIVE at the Big Day Out, round about sunset. Hmmmmmm.
Later,
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