birthday

It’s about 1:45. I was surprised to be called outside at 9:30. Hours before my birthday.

Though I didn’t expect a cake, let alone a box of j’s and bottles. These guys really came through, thank you boys. What a memorable experience.

I got back around 45 ago, and I’m completely gone. I’m drunk enough to drunk text, I guess you could say this is it.

Completely totalled.

It was a beautiful surprise, it’s always nice to know someone got you a cake, and it made me smile.

Even as I write this, I don’t want to connect it to some narrative. Right now, I’m completely fucked and happy to have had a nice birthday.

I am completely fucked though.

Nice night, mind blown.

Ooof.