My bestie’s husband is a good friend of mine. In fact, there are very few people I’ve been friends with as long as I’ve been friends with him. This includes even said bestie Angela and Anthony, my husband. Considering Anthony and I have been together since 1998 and Angela and I met and became friends in 1997, this is saying a lot. For one thing, it says how old I am.
But for another, it says how old Justin is. HA! Older than I am.
Also it was his birthday at the end of June and we celebrated by blowing shit up. For America. Because we are patriots.
Patriots who like fire.
Here’s the birthday boy himself, checking twitter or whatever in the midst of a giant explosion. NBD.
Happy Birthday Justin!