i am special.

happy birthday to me!
dont believe me that i'm awesome?
even google agrees that my arrival to this earth is worth celebrating.
i always have to smirk my little bratty smile when i see this.

i am jack's complete lack of surprise

reason #72 that i love my husband:

we have deep meaningful conversations over dinner.

tonights discussion- which movie did brad pitt look best in.

thats right.
these things are important topics that need to be discussed.

the contenders:

Tyler Durden-Fight Club

"listen up maggots. you are not special. you are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. you're the same decaying organic matter as everything else."

"the things you own, end up owning you."

"i want you to hit me as hard as you can"

Mickey O'Neil-Snatch
"d'ya like dags? yeah. dags"
"its not for me. its for me ma"
"why do i want a caravan that's got no wheels?"

cosmo's pick: tyler durden
his argument:
"he has the best shoulders, he's in amazing shape, he's just awesome. and i want his clothes. i really want his clothes"

my pick: mickey o'neil.
my argument:
"he's still cut, but he's tatted up and dirty. plus he has a rad accent"

so what do you think?

cruisin'

back in may we went on a cruise with cheryl and travis.

it was awesome.

and here's some pictures.

(i'll post a lot more later when i get more time, i was just sick of my hair pictures being the first thing you see on this)

tulum ruins

cozumel mexico

miami skyline from the boat

haiti

(not the earthquake part)

we went to haiti, jamaica (a horrible place), cayman islands, and cozumel mexico.

i'm going to leave you in suspense and post more later.

lets just say, i miss franklin, and i want to go back.