Beer me.

27 09 2009

The story I’m about to write

Unfolds with the events of Friday night.

When the kitchen clock struck six

I knew I had a dinner to fix.

I made some salad and butternut squash fries

My lovely roommate shared a slice of her cabbage pie.

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After dinner, we were off to the liquor store

The source of my vices, oh beer galore!

We loaded our loot in the trunk

And danced to some James Brown funk.

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Then, the consumptions began

And it was repeated, again…and again

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We went to a party which at first, was great

Until about a 100 people decided to invade

And I ain’t even tryin’ to exxagerate!

Going home was a definite challenge

Drunk texting was winning, it had an advantage.

I was rudely awakened at the crack of dawn by our cat

I haven’t taught her what “mommy has the spins!” means yet.

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This morning, my prof came over to drop off an academic rec

She found me on my couch, a hungover wreck.

I was drinking water and eating a Wasa crisp in my pajamas

My hair was still in shambles and I’ve been up for hours.

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I could smell the freshness of the carbs she brought

A fresh loaf of sunflower flax bread, sweet dough!

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We also had light turkey sausage and eggs over-easy

After this breakfast, I started to feel less sleazy.

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My prof didn’t pity me, just laughed really hard

But she gave us a present before she did part:

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I felt a little better and decided to go on a run

Three fabulous miles under the autumn sun.

This recap reminds me of the good college days

When I’m done, I’ll miss even the ones covered with haze.

:)


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18 responses

29 09 2009
broccolihut

So I guess I should give this pumpkin ale a go?

29 09 2009
verbalriot

ABSOLUTELY

29 09 2009
Brandi

haha, i love this!

“momma has the spins” :)

that loaf of bread looks amazing!

28 09 2009
travelsforpeace

can you write me a letter as a poem too?! can’t wait to hear what’s going on in your life! and i love reading your blog more and more.

28 09 2009
Angela Raiford

love it!

28 09 2009
Olga

What an awesome idea on the butternut squash fries!!!
And the new look of your blog (I haven’t checked it in a while) is great.

28 09 2009
BJ Roche

Where’s the recipe for butternut squash fries???? Good thing the hangover didn’t ruin your rec!

28 09 2009
verbalriot

I was expecting her to turn around and say “Actually, I forgot to add something to your rec…” :)

Butternut squash fries are really easy to make, not to mention delicious.

1. Preheat oven to 400 F 2. Cut squash into fries-form 3. Toss with chili & paprika powder. (This makes them spicy & sweet. Some people just prefer the sweet, so they toss them in a combination of cinnamon and brown sugar). 4. Spray a cookie sheet with cooking/baking spray. 5. Place in oven. Bake for 30-40 min, flipping half way through baking.

I’ve been known to eat a whole squash this way. McDonald’s has nothing on them!

Thanks for commenting! -Olga

28 09 2009
Kristine

Haha oh my gosh you are too funny!!!!

28 09 2009
glidingcalm

DROP A BEAT!

Your prof sounds so cool!!!

28 09 2009
Anne

Ahahaha I love the rhyme! And now I’m craving some b-nut fries.

28 09 2009
Goose

This is such an awesome post. Way to write a long poem when you’re hung over. Also, those fries look delicious. Also, all of those beers in the picture – I had them last night too! Glad the Punkin is back! :)

28 09 2009
Devan G Newman

awee hahaha :D LOVE your poem. so cute.
your bnut squash looks so yum.

beer fests are so much fun. drunk texting I am definatly not good at.

28 09 2009
Jenny

dayummmmm homie — you have got mad rappin’ skillz! Love this post :) it was so fun to read!

sounds like a cray cray party!

28 09 2009
Julz

why are you so preshpresh?

27 09 2009
ellie

Haha! Love this :D Pumpkin beer sounds amazing!

27 09 2009
VeggieGirl

Loooove that butternut squash and ESPECIALLY your little poem :-D

27 09 2009
Christina

I’m loving this post! You totally deserve props for actually getting out of your pjs and going for a run. My hangovers usually always put me out of commission for the entire day.

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