Ok, so it is my 24th birthday and what better way to celebrate than to buy a house! Well, I didn't buy a house today, but we did take a look at this sweet one. 3 bedroom, hardwood floors, vinyl siding, underground sprinklers. Pretty decked out. The only problem is that a family of migrant farm workers was brutally slain in the basement. Ok, well everything is true except the whole murder thing.

Once the appraisal comes back I'll make an offer, maybe? Ugh, I freakin hate responsibility. I've been 24 for only 17 hours and I want to drown myself in a river. Seriously, I just posted about buying a house. What a crappy birthday post. I should be posting how 10 strippers are singing me happy birthday and letting me do body shots. Not about white picket fences and asking how old the heating system is.

24 is so lame.

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