philosophical party

the stench of alcohol
lingered all night long
everybody's fucking loud
its didnt last very long
due to the cops pounding at the door
someone complained
and im glad they did, it
got too crazy
so the room emptied out
but after,
we had more guests about
an hour later
close friends of my room mates
a few guys who had already been drinking
before hand
never judge a book by its cover...
they weren't loud
they weren't crazy,
they were all talking about school
and there majors
as we sit in the balcony
and have a few more drinks
i light a smoke
they light a joint..
it began to rain and one of the says
"fuck! it's raining, it means it's
time for things to grow, it's time
for us to grow"... still to this
day i try to make sense
of that
never judge a book
by
it's
cover..