so...my birthday...
was celebrated saturday night. it was meant to be a casual gathering of friends. of course, though, you put all the people i know and love in this city together and it turns into a love extravagaanza. weird word. anyway. i made some killer jugga, in order to represent Those Who Are Not Present. but i decided i needed to use raspberry vodka, remembering how difficult it was last year to get the stuff sweet enough. you should've seen this batch though. it was massive. and SO tasty. very very very very very effective.
to top that off, the girls got me perhaps the tastiest buds i've seen in a long ass time...probably since my little west coast run in august.
it's really all a blur of music(i made more mix cd's) and dancing and laughing and hugging. there was of course the obligatory "crazy game of poker"huddle. happened last year too. about 10 of us standing with our arms around eachother and singing and dancing for the duration of the song. fantastic. tehre was a great "tiny dancer" sing a long. i do remember dancing around to "lizards" with jeremy. kristy and i kept sneaking into her bathroom to smoke the weed and dragging a selected victim with us each time, who got the privledge of two girls shotgunning smoke into his mouth. nicky stepped on my toe and it is STILL black. jeremy and i tried very hard to build a tent at about 6 in the morning in the living room. moved furniture and everything. but we ended up just laying down on top of it.
the actual day of my birthday...ruled. we all layed in jane's bed, while shellie fed us all weed, and we listened to music and just...vegged(probably because of some muscle relaxants all 7 of us took). we ordered pizza(i cheated ALL weekend and didn't gain a damned pound. rock on). me and jeremy watched willow while the others went to lunch with a friend and shellie went to play catch. i haven't seen that movie in forever and it fucking rules. but i couldn't help but draw comparisons to lord of the rings... we watched signs(i slept through most of it.).
whatever the case, it was a kick ass birthday. but then i think back and...when are they not?
i probably had something else to say, but alas, that partying has left this old 24 year old with the makings of a cold. so i think i'm gonna go read more harry potter and go to sleep.

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