this one time in Michigan

So I went back to Michigan for eight glorious days during Christmas you guys.

And guess what?

It was fuc*ing wild. There is no other way to describe it.

Amazing, and nice, and fun, but mostly just wild.

I drank like a little fishy and somehow never got a hangover, I'm still trying to figure that one out.

I hung out with my family, saw almost all my old friends, and just had the best time I could have possibly had.

And I miss it already.

Here are some pics, because the details are mostly not Internet appropriate.

Also as a result of my rowdy ways, I wound up pretty sick the day I drove back home. But more on that latter.