Funny you should ask... I am going to a wedding. - ____________________________ -
Well, at least I get to dress up, drive somewhere beautiful ( for 2+ hours to Monterey but whatever) and party. It's not a party for ME, but that's OK (for those of you out there that know anything about Leo's, you should all be very proud of me! You should also tell me you are proud of me, I need the attention!). I'll post pics of my awesome dress, smokin' hot husband and other various good wedding shit later...
The lesson here is, the older you get, the less birthdays really mean, for everyone involved. For you and for everyone around you. I'm 31 today. thirtyfuckingone. That's a nothing age and let me tell you, I really tried to sell it as a something age... by heralding it my 10 year anniversary of turning 21 - meh, did not produce the desired results. Point is, enjoy the fanfare while you got it kiddos.
Good news is, I feel great and I'm ready to tear this world to shreds this year with my wit, charm and talent. Be on the lookout...
...In the meantime, keep your eyes busy by looking at how cute I was on my 4th birthday. But for serious. Look at that punim!
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