The 10th of february tends to be a good day.
Happy birthday bro.
It's just a rock.
Justin is 20, bugsy is 19.
A fabulous birthday finale. absolute.
Happy bugsy day.
This one's for me.
I decided that i would turn twenty-two today.
I may be slow, but at least i'm not fast.
Know what it's like to try and stuff that last pair of jeans into a full duffel bag, where you have to zip each side up to try and get it in there and stuff it hard in as you think the zipper is about to bust. that's exactly how my brain feels with information and awe on this trip as I try to stuff more and more in without getting a bigger duffel bag and just hoping that the zipper won't break and can hold it all, c'mon brain you can do it.
The hair gods did not intend for me to have straight hair.
Hockey is my technology of choice.
My points are pretty arbitrary, i've definitely made love to girls with negative points before.
My beard keeps up to six women warm at a time.
You always find little ways to make me crush on you harder.
The cover up.
It's a good day to be generous.
Turns out it was a well kept secret.
In this moment I believe I am one of the most fortunate and luckiest people in the world, and there is no greater birthday present than that.
Can we mash our spuds together?
When my cherry valentine arrives.
The fortune of friends.
I've come far, I can go further.