Josh's 21st birthday,
a picture story:
Bill had to be at the airport in the morning to fly to California, so he decided that shotgunning would get the job done most effeciently.
and since you can't really shotgun by yourself, the birthday boy joined in.
then everyone joined in, in the kitchen...
and then, as per usual, drunken wrestling!
and, once again, as per usual, Bill won...
awwwwww...cute. Miller loves kitties!
and Charles loves Miller...
and Jon likes driving his katana deep into the heart of Josh's recliner...
and as a result, Josh used his new birthday present to threaten my life.
Chuck hid in a fireworks bag...
he was hiding from all of the complete insanity...
look at how happy Josh is...
wait! that's not where that goes!
neither is that!
and that's it.
I don't know why, but for some reason when I'm drunk I think it's a great idea to throw things and hit people. I really like hanging out with Josh, but I don't know that I really enjoy Thirsty Thursdays. The crowd is always really mixed, and this week I acted like a jackass. I guess that's what happens when you start drinking at 3 in the afternoon. Whatever.
Today I find out if I lost my job. I'm probably one of the most impatient people I know. It feels like my insides want to fall out.