so i turned 21. now i'm legally allowed to do all the things i'm not allowed to do anyway! regardless of the rather anti-climatic mormon 21st birthday, i still managed to have a righteously good time. we celebrated my ascension into adulthood by having a white trash birthday bash--complete with homemade white trash costumes and a homemade beer/fresca can helmet. we also had some really classy snacks, such as ritz crackers topped with easy-cheeze, twinkies, and root beer kegs. you better believe it was a hootin-hollerin' good time.
and on the actual day of my birth, we celebrated with cake and presents for meeeee.