Saturday, July 4, 2009

Happy Birthday, America

We celebrate by buying illegal fireworks and drunkenly singing Lyle Lovett songs (or maybe that was just my father).

So I was dreading tonight. But it wasn't too bad. It was actually kind of fun. The girl I mentioned earlier is pretty cool. I misjudged and I judged too soon.

I'm moderating some drunken revelry going on in my kitchen right now....neither of my parents have filters or inhibitions when they're drunk.

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