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STINKIN TURNS 21!!
Here is the birthday boy in his prime.
Steve invited us all out for a bon-fire and hot-dogs (ew) on the beach.
It was a themed party. You wore seventies decor if you had two x chromosomes and you wore cut off bluejean shorts if you had an x and a y chromosome.
This party was all about spreading the love the way our parents would have in the seventies. Corbitt and I tried to make the magic happen in this picture four times. But we are having issues. It's probably because i havent seen him in so long and since its been a while since we've danced to bright eyes or ben folds on his porch.
Spreading a thick coating of lovin on Katy. Not that she needs it. She had a lot of sex with the birthday boy, before, during, and after this party. But she's pretty. And schyler's itty bitty baby tongue has grown so she wanted to display her new lengthy gustatorial device.
Now Jonathan came to the party as a 70s porn star photographer. HA! and you thought I was the only one taking pictures!! Here he is though, after sharing a grape soda with me, he directed us on how to make sweet sweet love to the camera and to eachother around the fire. If they turn out well, they are going to be the Chaunaka cards for the Guggenheims.
Matt didn't feel as festive as others. I probably wouldn't be so happy if I was stranded on CB with no ride home as well.
This is the first ever picture of Schyler Gately and Schuylar Croom. Both of them have been mistaken for my siblings. Only half of those accusations were correct.
After Adult Swim, [no one below the age of 18 partook mind you] Mattin and I congregated for such a picture. Luckily I DID manage to keep MOST of my clothes on. More luckily for me, my shirt stretched out and was long enough to cover my mostly bare behind. But who here on livejournal hasnt seen that thing anyway?
sssssssllllllllllluuuuuuuuuuuttttttt!!!!!!! Wait! Fuck!
Post Game Wrap-Up: The party ruled, my giant orange bag smells like campfire and a guilty pleasure, my cat is accosting my polary bear, Breezy and I will hang out today, I'm tired because I need to go to bed before 4 and I have not been successful in that goal for about a week now. Annndddd Eddie comes home in two days!!!
Here is the birthday boy in his prime.
Steve invited us all out for a bon-fire and hot-dogs (ew) on the beach.
It was a themed party. You wore seventies decor if you had two x chromosomes and you wore cut off bluejean shorts if you had an x and a y chromosome.
This party was all about spreading the love the way our parents would have in the seventies. Corbitt and I tried to make the magic happen in this picture four times. But we are having issues. It's probably because i havent seen him in so long and since its been a while since we've danced to bright eyes or ben folds on his porch.
Spreading a thick coating of lovin on Katy. Not that she needs it. She had a lot of sex with the birthday boy, before, during, and after this party. But she's pretty. And schyler's itty bitty baby tongue has grown so she wanted to display her new lengthy gustatorial device.
Now Jonathan came to the party as a 70s porn star photographer. HA! and you thought I was the only one taking pictures!! Here he is though, after sharing a grape soda with me, he directed us on how to make sweet sweet love to the camera and to eachother around the fire. If they turn out well, they are going to be the Chaunaka cards for the Guggenheims.
Matt didn't feel as festive as others. I probably wouldn't be so happy if I was stranded on CB with no ride home as well.
This is the first ever picture of Schyler Gately and Schuylar Croom. Both of them have been mistaken for my siblings. Only half of those accusations were correct.
After Adult Swim, [no one below the age of 18 partook mind you] Mattin and I congregated for such a picture. Luckily I DID manage to keep MOST of my clothes on. More luckily for me, my shirt stretched out and was long enough to cover my mostly bare behind. But who here on livejournal hasnt seen that thing anyway?
sssssssllllllllllluuuuuuuuuuuttttttt!!!!!!! Wait! Fuck!
Post Game Wrap-Up: The party ruled, my giant orange bag smells like campfire and a guilty pleasure, my cat is accosting my polary bear, Breezy and I will hang out today, I'm tired because I need to go to bed before 4 and I have not been successful in that goal for about a week now. Annndddd Eddie comes home in two days!!!