So I'm getting dressed and I'm like, hm, why is the broom in my room? I wasn't sweeping recently. And then I remember how last night we (Mel, Bej, Be, Sa, me) were all pretending that we were going to try cocaine and it really wasn't a big deal, and Je was flipping out and being like GUYS. THAT IS A HARD DRUG. I WOULD NEVER EVER DO COCAINE. And we're like WHAT a little cocaine never hurt anyone, and then Je's reaction was to hit Bej in the manparts with the broomstick out of desperation.
That was funny.
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