Thanks to the freakin' awesome people who showed up to the party.
ksawcoffeekid,
bodhipuff, and
pocketedthought were among the many...you guys are awesome. I know who to invite next time! And who not to, also.
Got drunk. Thank you, Mr. Southern Comfort. You and your friend the shot glass did a great job of keeping me properly intoxicated. Thank you, asshole friend of Stephanie's neighbor, for stealing my pack of cigarettes. You were a cock. Thank you, Natalie and Christopher, for taking me down memory lane. The Gorillaz never sounded so sweet. And thank you, Mr. Toilet, for not splashing me whilst I tossed my Southern Comfort mixed with birthday cake. That was very polite.
I had such a good time. The next morning was WaHo with the gang...Steph, Robert, Natalie, John, Levi, and I had a great time. Presents were awesome, thanks to my bitches. Angie even got Levi and me a 24 pack of Play-doh! Kick ass.
Overall? I'd give it a 9 out of 10. It would've been a 10 had it not been for all the guilt I felt the next morning. That's another story. And one I'm not sharing here, bitches. :o)