Finally, this night has come. Josh's B-Day!!!
Not only did I have the longest work week ever since the last time I said that, but the opening was this same night. It was a party night- there was even a party in my apartment building. I had no choice but to party-all-the-time. It was mandatory.
But of course, J-man's is the spot.
THIS GUY! I got drunk and told Josh and Jeanette that they were shining golden people.
Um, Joya too, for she made a vegan cake that tasted like Reese's Peices. And for her general greatness.
Joke about how this looks like they are going to kiss...
Joke continued.
J-net and I talked all night about girl stuff and other things, and I forced her to buy me drinks and shots because I was pennyless somehow.
Then we all saw Manchester's wang.
Love, Hate, and Sadness.
No.
Serious PARTYTIME birthday night hooray.
Sean at this hour can still pull off this expression.
Oh then we were all wasted and went home and had great dreams about pregnant guardian bears and cartoon animal rides and parking lot stunts and butterflies. And then the next day I had all these plans and was gonna spend all this money on cool stuff but guess what- no money. In my face. Guess I'll walk around and kick things. BOOOO.
HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY.
I don't get it.