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Yesterday was probably one of the best days of my life.
I got to drunkenly stumble out of the Waldorf Astoria and ask "Where is my limo?"
First we went to a gun range and it was fucking sweet.
I turned twenty one and my mom gave me the royal treatment.
We went to Mars 2112, I played DDR. Then we went to Webster Hall and did shots. Then we drank champagne in the limo and I threw up in front of a college by a cemetery. Awesome.
My mom took a picture.
I turned 21 in style. Pictures to follow.
Tonight, we are seeing Avenue Q. Center balcony seats. Fucking sweet.
I got to drunkenly stumble out of the Waldorf Astoria and ask "Where is my limo?"
First we went to a gun range and it was fucking sweet.
I turned twenty one and my mom gave me the royal treatment.
We went to Mars 2112, I played DDR. Then we went to Webster Hall and did shots. Then we drank champagne in the limo and I threw up in front of a college by a cemetery. Awesome.
My mom took a picture.
I turned 21 in style. Pictures to follow.
Tonight, we are seeing Avenue Q. Center balcony seats. Fucking sweet.