Happy Birthday Briel.

There should be a livejournal post about my birthday. Suffice to say, I woke up at seven and felt smug that I had no hangover, then I realized I was still drunk. It was good. I am never going into a frat house ever again, I think people who get tattoos after only 2 hours of considering are stupid (not me. I didn't.), Korea Town is perhaps the most awesome place, and vodka pong is exciting, if unsanitary.