megalomatthew

Shit loads of 21st birthdays lately...FUCK YEAH!.

So Q's bestest friend in the whole wide world turned 21...what a grand event. Something along the lines of 17 people (us) invaded "The Stinking Rose" in San Francisco (no...it's a restaurant, I swear!...I got pasta.) Apparently reservations don't work to well on a Saturday night for 17 people. It took a bit to actually get in there...then we all could'nt even sit together because apparently we were a fire hazard *insert cheesy egotistical line about being hot here*

So yeah we finally got in...

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Rabbit was on the menu!

Eat the bunny, Q, EAT THE BUNNY!
Friends enjoying bunny...

Mmmmmm, bunny.

We finished our ridiculously expensive dinner and decided...off to the BAR!

Ahhhh the initiation of the birthday girl with some good ol' fasion muff diving.

I could'nt get a picture of the round of Irish Car Bombs because I was busy drinking mine, but if you scroll down, you can see the result of them...

Yes...that's right, they commandered the little bar-band's equipment and "Love Shack" commenced...Yes, That's Q to the left.

More stuff happened, but you get the gist of it.

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