in no particular order; this is what my fucking birthday weekend consisted of.
boats, booze, babies, and bullshit (and bison).
oh, and i didn’t get sgt. bilko. because shitler said he had to order it. ya, we’ll see shiter. we’ll see.
but i do have this:
oh, and if you thought that one of the above pictures was a group of people doing a trust fall – you’re right, it totally was.
more like a group of hippies, possibly hippies that all live in some sort of commune together, doing trust falls at a bar.
happy birthday to me.