and that is just a few of the thousands of calories I ate. Oh well, I feel the need to eat my feelings this birthday.
I went out with my roommate, met up with the "eh"-mericans, had dinner and ultimately didn't end up watching Bridget Jones' Diary with a carton of ice cream and sweatpants. Which is something...
3 comments:
Happy happy happy happy birthday Gian!! I like the photo. Birthdays are designed for guilt-free food indulgences.
Miss you!
don't be dissing Bridget Jones!
(she's my girl!)
and texting w/you at 1,3 or 5 in the morning was a very nice way to start the day!
Donna! i miss you, too!!
Mom, I wasn't dissing Bridget Jones...I straight up wanted to watch it all day...
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