Year of the Tater

Just like Mommy and Big Brother, Tay Tay isn’t digging the crowd. Parties are overrated anyways. I zoomed in on Tatum’s bored expression amidst the festivities.


It’s past midnight in Memphis…happy birthday, Tatum. I love you so much and miss you more than you’ll ever know. ❤

With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,


About Cocktails With Hemingway

I'm blunt and opinionated. Virtually everything I say or do is a contradiction but I'm not a hypocrite. I never hesitate to speak my mind and never fail to leave an impression wherever I go. You love me, you hate me, but you'll never forget me.
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