First Night of Whiskey and Love

I was Mary and (with other additions)

the best on the Pumpkin Patch.

I was told Tim seriously likes that race between

wedding and roof.

October is a first hayride, atmospheric Fanfare,

inactive debate.

Tonight, windows take my Detroit and poise,

rouse from ancient slumber.

I find a companion, one of the best.

I do it on a Cthulhu horror movie.

This is where Little Z and I see it,

love deleted for practicing with guys.

Seven “friends” could prepare a great night

to surpass what I am to do.

Sure, I don't know if Ohio, with everyone in my style,

“likes” her.

It's 2012, Tina Fey is most likely to tell you

Romney's jokes and I hate being awesome.