we all woke up and went down for breakfast
continental
those damn waffle makers
beep. beep. beep.
you have to flip it over so that the timer can start
"happy birthday!"
"yeah! happy birthday!"
short stop walked up to me
arms open
"happy birthday, addie"
little leaguers have big ears
thanks zach
practise at 10:00 am
it was already 30 degrees outside
american shale isn't like ours
it's not even red
i think it might be gravel actually
owch
our game was at 2:00 and we won
11-1
it's my fucking birthday
we had a bbq
then there was the cake(s)
everybody knows that outfielders are the best looking
hey centre field, what's your name?
do you want a birthday hug?
yeah. yeah she does.
with a face like that, of course i do
it's exciting to get sung happy birthday
by a california high school baseball team
did i mention we were all around the hot tub?
firecrackers
fireworks
running through the sprinklers
before curfew
after curfew
what's a curfew?
it was my fucking birthday.
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