HAPPY FREAKING BIRTHDAY

So today was my cousin's birthday, and we had the ever-fun experience of going to visit... Background on these folks is, I call them the "rich kid cousins." They live in a big ol' victorian house on the main street of an upright, somewhat snooty little town. They get most of what they want and tend to think little of it. Regardless. We went for "cake, coffee, leave" kind of deal but ended up there for about 5 hours (not exaggerating). Mickey got legos from Australia for his birthday. It's not sold in the United States. Silly rich kids. I got the not-so-enjoyable talk of "why do you have so many piercings, why is your hair not it's natural color, why do your friends SUCK" with my uncle. He doesn't always mean it, I just think he enjoys the witty banter.

Oh, family of mine. So odd and chaotic and diverse. After we left Mom and I bought some movies. I got Fast Times at Ridgemont High, The Blair Witch Project, and RENT. Content? Yes I am. Tomorrow Mike is coming over and we're watching my cousins (the triplets) while their parents are at a wedding, and it's about time I go pop one of those DVDs in. Night.