So I did something new on Monday... I turned one year older. I cried 5 times too. Turns out, birthdays are not the happiest day of the year. When you get old birthdays are for the birds. I did enjoy myself several times over the weekend however. My people and I went to watch a little MNF. I didn't really care for the game, but watching football is always a good idea.
Ol boy SD and I were ready to do some robbing, but we couldn't find a train.
Ms HBO and I had a little prom pic relapse
Lil B tried to eat the cake with his face
and apparently I go a little wild with the camera...
The best part of the evening had to be the part where I dropped my keys in my car and then the wind shut my car door... Leaving me stranded in the Razzoos parking lot several miles north of my house. I would just like to thank sweet friend who drove me all the way back to my house, walked in the mud with me and drove me all the way back to my car... You are the sweetest and the bestest.
Luckily, ol birthday turned out to be a win for me. I am hoping this year is pretty friggin sweet. It is starting out to be pretty great.
I hope for something really funny to happen. People just don't hope for that, but when it happens you know they are thankful.
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