you know what i love about all my friends?

yes, even you, josh. but put some pants on. the neighbors are watching.

i love that you guys are all so freaking awesomely creative, and that you come up with all these amazingly fresh ideas all the time. and that your work, though you may not always think so, it's bad-ass. and it makes me hate my own stuff sometimes... like bust out the drano and bottoms up, losers, because your ideas, your writing, your art, your whatever is so awesome it makes my stuff look like hot steaming poo in comparison.

not that i actually really don't like my stuff. just that i love that all of you are so awesome, and that it keeps me motivated.

except for you michelle. you stink. take a shower.

no, i was kidding! (god i hope you bought that i was kidding, because i totally wasn't.)

so that's my warm fuzzy thanks to my friends for the day. and really, isn't that what the 4th of july is all about? blowing stuff up?