Props

Okay, so it's Tuesday again and my belly is full of delicious lasagna. I've finally been able to cool down from last night's events. I was one hot little potato let me tell you. However, I've recentered my chi and I am again one with the universe. I say all this while I sip wine out of my stolen Ma Nolan's glass. But enough foreplay, let's get down to business. Shouts outs:
A few birthdays this week for some foxy bulldawg ladies. Tomorrow we have the first lady of dankness turning 21, Miss Kelly Rogers. If you happen to see her you should definitely buy her a drink, but unless you throw a pretty tight spiral don't get any ideas. She's doesn't date down in the depth chart. Oh and vegas has even odds on whether or not she will fall down a flight of stairs during her birthday. Obviously they don't know her like I do. Happy Birthday K-dawg. On the 28th one of my top 5 favorite female pole vaulters at UGA will be 21 as well. Triple threat Mamsie Kostka will expertly plant a large tree in your yard, pole vault over it, then kick that tree's ass. She'll look good doing it too. A happy 21st the Mamser.
My final shout goes to my man Yassine Tkouri. He makes the meanest kebob in Nice, and if it weren't for his tasty late night treats I would be lost in a sea of baguettes and pizza with eggs(eggs? no I won't stand for it. Not in my pizza). Thanks Yassine, keep doing what you're doing. Seriously, I live for that a shit. Alright, well I'm gonna try to put some pictures up soon. Maybe even right now. I'll try to even put up some with me wearing clothes, you know to mix things up.