POEM: THE TRIP TO WAL*MART, THE PLASTIC HOUSE, AND WHITE CASTLE
Written by Molly, Amanda, and Natasha on Thursday, December 6, 2001 beginning at 10:00 pm
Spider John
Liquor Pigs
Willie
Willie Murphy
Follow CAF328 and EEE999
HAPPY New Gear
South Cleveland Ave
Ramsey County
No "Oh Shit" handles
Sorry I'm short, I stick to the seat cause I'm short
IUEC9
Are you OK Annie
No Michael last night
Soon in Arden Hills
893LYB
Keep America Rolling by buying new cars
Is the car hot?
GVV490
Bye -- Weird Man
Not fast enough
Keep practicing ... Duluth!!!!
Sick child ... homeless lady ... no friend in the world!
Free hospitals for those with 15 quarters
Self storage
Aveda
Maximum security prison across the street from a high school
Tiny little lady with a big head
The big dipper points to the North Star
It's kinda pretty how the lights shine on the barbed wire
That should be part of the poem ... I'm still on the Big Dipper ...
Laugh.
Get out of the way van
Pilgrimage to the Plastic House -- Fast to do paper
6 cars
3 groups on side of road
3rd for Amanda
Almost to split
Laugh.
We're almost there ... I'm ready.
Feeling sad ... safety in a bottle.
Bare butts naked homes
Cold hard cash warm soft beds
Hairy Wally McArthur
Exit 29? Home.
Annie are you OK?
Mandy?
Tashana
No light.
Psycho Manda.
Hairy Molly ... no not really.
Big Boobs McGee
Forest Lake KFC closed... health hazzards
Can of air
Blacktooth
Carpet wallet
Park by Maurice's
We are here ... Big Mac!
My dog wore my tiny little stretchy shirt, he dressed himself
Can of air
Nirvana
The TV farted?
He's not here.
I really needed a can of air
It's cold.
Christmas candle
Get Angel calendar for Angie
I have a headache.
Psalms that are pretty ... really pretty.
Hence she likes electronics boys
Candles are generic
Steal your candy in stocking ... wait no stocking ... you're fired
Kiss my ass dumb girl who asked if we needed help
Octopie
Photographs of starfishes
Sit on a face
Pretty picture frames
Go for it.
Cute me
Froze my finger
Bathing Angie
My name is Molly
Yield to Me
Big truck
She hates Velux
Water proof underpad
I'm busy writing this so I can't listen to your life
This goes with her bed
A COCK!
It looks nice in the picture
How would you like your solar system under your dinner plate?
A smack across her kisser
Reversible rugs
Jose: Luis: Haley
Is this a shot glass?
We need a poinsetta to decorate the Corona bottle
With horney goat weed
I'm getting tired though
This is a heavy sack
$1.00 poinsettas
Plants are always glittery in real life ... do they have sock monkey socks?
Or in the monkey section
Look cock novelties .. not monkey eyes
Flowers stuck in my hair
Angel air fresheners
I've been slackin' on my writing
Tire gauge
Get your hand out of my cookie jar
One eye cold ass
That's worth her
Chia pet ... no grow?
I see Pooh and fall in love
I'm slacking on my writing
Honestly who doesn't like a vibrating turtle
My pulse rate is only 74 even though we are talking about sex
Yet Molly's is 100
He lived in a plastic house
My school is dark
I
Hot tub!
Brights non brights
Ideal Ave
Motomart
Ghetto Holiday by trailer park
Sleep tight (waa)
Over the river and through the split
CVB746, 88, 66
I was joking but she took me serious
I get pissed off to the point of happy with myself
Fat cops
Washington Ave
Bush.
Bobby and Steve's
Tired girls
DruNK cop made us miss green arrow
Ghetto West Bank Pharmacy
Light weight late night person
The whistle and the window
Let's walk
Penis!
PENIS
PENIS
Love Jesus Power
That is the poem of profoundness. We went to Wal*Mart to see this boy who worked there. It was Christmas and we justified the trip by claiming we needed to buy Christmas cards. We were going to make it a fast trip because me and Amanda needed to write papers and we started the trip at 10 pm. The boy wasn't at Wal*Mart. We bought our Christmas cards and stayed for about 2 hours. We then figured we might as well swing by the Plastic House and the White Castle on our way home. Molly wrote the whole thing down in a notebook and our random comments and the things we passed is what you just read... the poem of profoundness. Hope you enjoyed.