HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JAY!

Jay Adamson is one old mothafucka! Dude is like 30 now, I swear. And he couldn't even blow out the candles because he smokes too much weed. Way to go, Jay!
Yo this looks like an LRG ad. Ross: LRG shirt. Marco: LRG hat. Clint: LRG heart&soul to the fuckin' bone.
Jay had to get his younger cousin (or some shit) to help blow out the candles because he smokes trees 24/7.


Hahahaha. Took it back to Coop's and got hood. (Everyone needs to note that Marco's shirt is burberry. Ballin'.).(Check the lower hand. (Where's that goin', Marco?) ahhaha)
Tommy looks ridiculous.So I didn't have any place to sleep and everyone was crashing and I was still drinking because I'm cool and all you lame kids got tired watching the fucking olympics while I was organizing stocks/ riding a unicycle/ doing backflips/ juggling pineapples (on fire)/ starting a fortune 500 company/ finishing my novel/ And inventing a cure for cancer...you missed all that shit...No, really... I didn't get any sleep that night except for an hour of unconscious spooning with the birthday boy.

So around 6 me and the Owners of the beautiful estate had to wake up Clint's ass and convince him to smoke a bowl. First, Clint was trying to ignore us. Then yelling. Then crying. And then arguing. Then debating. Then more crying. Then the loud yelling of obscenities. Then he packed a bowl.

Lesson: Be persistent with Clint Meadows and he will slowly break-down.


What the fuck, Clint?!
I had a pretty dope time overall. I'll miss everyone alot. Hit me up in NY.