the birthday cookout went well. there was plenty of beer and good food. the guest of honor was pleased. an impromptu water fight broke out and died before any of my shit got messed up. around 11, the party moved to our favorite bar. there was, of course, the obligatory drama, but eveything was resolved without too much fuss. by the end of the night, i'd gotten my cheeks kissed by some cute friendgirls and my nipple pinched by a sailor in uniform.
i'm now going to jump into the shower then head to athens to do it all over again.
i'm now going to jump into the shower then head to athens to do it all over again.