My birthday was fucking rich. Rich with alcohol, friends, good times(that I can remember) and love. Pcheens turned out very well, Doug and I pre-gamed a bit before everyone else got there so I was pretty warmed up. Everyone rock-eh-did. Now lets have pictures, okay?
Being very candid. Not.
Since the 5thhh grade!
Hug-a-love-dove
Feeling it a little itty bit.
Someone is giving me bunny ears.
Something about to go down.
Drinking jars! Score.
That cake was so delicious, I remember that much.
mmmmmm.
MY BFFFF! haha.
We have buttery nipples.
So fun. Took lots of pictures. Those are just a tease from how many were actually taken. After PCheens we went the the Graveyard where I dont remember the ride there, I remember stepping in mud, dancing with Joy Division with Janai and trying to get her drunk because I was the only stupid on there. I really don't know what was said, how long we stayed, but Doug told me I kept repeating myself over and over. After we left, I dont remember the drive back, but I did get sick in his car, and outside his car and then throwing a fit in my driveway because I was so upset because I wanted drunk birthday love but was a hot mess, if you understand. Haha. It was gross. But fun.
Ciao, babies