The Fourth of July

Tara and her awesome new roommate James. Now I'm no expert, but I think there was some drinking at this party...


Beer pong. I didn't partake in the game, but I think these guys have a real shot at going pro

Katie, me, Megs and Tara (aren't we HOT?)

Lovin'

View of the party from Tara's front door. Her house is incredible! Seriously stunning, and I couldn't be more proud of her for accomplishing such a goal.

Independence day means different things to different people. To me, it's the right to celebrate how we want, when we want, with anyone we want. It's the freedom we have to believe in any God or supreme universal being that helps guide our faith. It's the right to drink beer, watch fireworks, hang out with friends, and maybe fall down a steep flight of slippery stairs (shout out!)

I'll write more about the weekend's fesitvities later. For now I have to be a productive part of American society and do some work. I haven't figured out how to get out of it yet...