went to the russian river this weekend and somehow ended up celebrating 3 birthdays, 1 engagement, and 1 wedding. and although it sounds like a bad hugh grant movie, this weekend totally ruled. i’ve got the bruises to prove it. and consequently, my boss now thinks i’m in an abusive relationship. oops.
anyhow, here are some shitty canoeing pictures from a disposable walgreen’s camera i bought. i think groshong took some of these shots, but i could be wrong.
okay, nightitme. some of us ended up going a little crazy.
after all the homo-erotic wrestling and sparkler throwing, we went skinny dipping, shot bb guns at dave and mariah, and stayed up on the roof till the sun came out. i’m fucking tired. this weekend seriously worked me.
ps. happy birthday to all you assholes.
a girl's gotta eat 