The worst thing about having as many great and wonderful friends as I do? Having to spend the first half of my birthday sleeping off one hell of a hangover, as birthdays start at midnight.
The best thing about today? I can now, officially and with authority, say that I’m older than Jesus.
Of course, at heart, I’m still not legally allowed into bars.
It’s all a matter of perspective.
Remember, Jesus died so you can have bitch beer.
happy birthday!!! if you were sleeping off the hangover then you really had a great time!