Yesterday was July 4th. I haven't really celebrated that since I was in high school and Alex, Linley, Paige and I drank a concoction of mixed alcohol (I think abysnthe was included??) then walked from Merion, Pa to Radnor, Pa (a 2 and a half hour walk) to see fireworks at Radnor High. Along the way, we peed on some store fronts (I'm classy), walked through the drive-thru at McDonalds, and I'm pretty sure someone puked. By the end, we got to Radnor just as the fireworks were ending.
This year, thank god, I had different plans. I went with Lisa to Davis, Ca which I guess is near Sacramento. We went to her friend Becky's house where there was a baby pool to stick your feet in, and even a beer pong table (I'm 26). Also, there were two drunken assholes, which was great because I love making fun of drunken assholes. I forgot to take pictures of everything, but I did remember to get these shots of Lisa playing beer pong, looking every bit the lady she is.