So my birthday was awesome of epic proportions. Like seriously. I straight goddamn love my friends. (see previous post yo). There's honestly a lot of stuff I don't remember about the night. ^.^() I know Brad is my new favorite person for spending far too much money on CHICKEN. THERE WAS A CHICKEN& AND WE ACTUALLY HAD CHICKEN. It was fucking brilliant. Hans and Matt are excellent for allowing me to hold it at their house, though we found out the hard way that they have unhappy neighbors what with the cops being called. There was a point in which someone decided it would be a good idea to test how Kurt Cobain shot himself (ala using a shotgun and pointing it at his face) and there was SO MUCH WALKEN. We watched the weapon of choice video and Sean and Hans danced along. There was various other movies I remember nothing about. STUFFSTUFFSTUFF.
If I was really stupid I'd make a list of all the people I kissed while drunk. (and some while not)
BUT IGNORE THAT
ONTO:
THE CHICKEN (omg)
Teege had the best idea and made kickass Chicken& T-shirts, this is the group in model-mode
And this is the aftermath of that hand on the right of the shot above
AWWWW. Drunk!Teege and Karen, SO CUTE
Drunk!Teege and Lush!Lyssie giggling at their own "wit"
Me...uh...groping Jenny? *blush*
BUTT BUTT BUTT. Yes, my butt, apparently. Also Chris and Andrew doing the manly wrestling thing...that may have involved humping...what?
Awww, Chris, drunk!sleep
At some point I lost track of my camera. This is the top of Carol's head with my uber-bright flash.
AND NOW, PICTURES OF MY PREZZIES:
There was a huge stack of CDs that Chris gave me but I didn't take a picture of them. Check out the band of my current music, it was one of the CDs and they're brilliant.
The nifty "wristband" Andrew gave me.
the bloody gorgeous roses Brad got me.
MY FUCKING IPOD. HER NAME IS HERMIONE AND I LOVE HER TO DEATH AND OMGDEAD.