ever since i found out i was making the trip out to california i knew i was going to spend the 29th with brittany on her 22nd birthday. travis was our dd. it felt just like old times, way back in 2005 when i first met britt. time goes by way too quickly. i documented the night... enjoy:
(i made a fancy feather headband for $4 rather than buying the spency ones from UO)
dd & his co pilot.
by this time we were already 1/2 of the bottle deep in k1.
partners in crime.
i got to see ash!
i think this was shortly after he said, "dude, just come home with us. ill totally drive you home in the morning." bad idea!
this is where i really get stupid :-/
this security guard was way too into his job.
a little lost soul... LULLZZZ
at this point i had made my way to the saller residence... sorry that i bummed you out brandon/ryan:
waking ryan up to party.
waking brandon up to party.
brandon and ryan... awake... because of me :-/
i woke up with crackers all over myself.
franklin will end this debauchery.
i woke up at 8:30 the following morning with dry heaves, mikey then proceeded to take me home, we stopped at starbucks and i puked it up on the side of the 215. worst.hangover.ever.