We Stick to our Roots
Mike V celebrated his 23rd birthday, and what better way to party than to bring it back to his childhood.
(there's only one person I'd only button the top button on my flannel for, and that's Mike V)
Theme was set, drinks were ready, shanks were sharp, so we were ready to party.
This is how hood I get.
Party was kick back, played a few games, shared a few laughs, but enough talking because everyone just wants to see their pictures anyways.
and just so you know, this is Alyssa. She just made the blog
almost there...
I'm not a huge fan of lines.
These thugs steal hearts, not cars.
beer is done...
The last few summed up the end of the night.
Drunk.
(but not me! because just like gangsters don't dance, I stay straight hood)
Happy Birthday Mike. I personally had a good time. The shots captured some good times. As much as everyone thinks you're a straight up THUG, I know you're only kind of a thug. So cheers to you.
oh..but a side note, I went home and watched the Biebs episode of Glee, and with all the flannel at the party, we could have been in the anthem finale.
We just had a Glee party. BAM!
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