Oh yeah, it's your birthday [OPEN]
Who: EVERYBODY.
What: It's Bro Strider's birthday. He's having the most motherfucking awesome party ever (for some values of "awesome" and "party")
When: JULY THIRD, ALL DAY, ALL NIGHT into July 4th
Where: Garden Zone 13, on the beach.
He normally didn't give a fuck about his birthday, but this time, he figured, why the fuck not? He'd made some real friends here, least he could do was throw a fucking awesome party.
He'd prepared for a month, figuring out the hard-light holograms well enough to project a giant waterslide, setting everything up to stockpile beer. The weed patch he'd found had been a sheer stroke of luck.
Now that everything was in place, he just had to sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.
What: It's Bro Strider's birthday. He's having the most motherfucking awesome party ever (for some values of "awesome" and "party")
When: JULY THIRD, ALL DAY, ALL NIGHT into July 4th
Where: Garden Zone 13, on the beach.
He normally didn't give a fuck about his birthday, but this time, he figured, why the fuck not? He'd made some real friends here, least he could do was throw a fucking awesome party.
He'd prepared for a month, figuring out the hard-light holograms well enough to project a giant waterslide, setting everything up to stockpile beer. The weed patch he'd found had been a sheer stroke of luck.
Now that everything was in place, he just had to sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.