Pre-Julia Picture Post.
I can't say what I need to say in words, So I'll say it in pictures.
Friday, March 16th: Borya's birthday at Gina's Cafe. This consisted of 20 or so people, piss drunk, not a single one of us over 21. Great, great times.
Leon's comment to this picture was "When did Sabrina get so short?"
To which I reply, "Leon, when'd YOU get so short?"
This is by far my favorite, only because of Anton's face.
I was still pretty sober here, and the guys weren't. This was my plan all along.
Okay, enough. My shoes were open toed and this was the one day in the past like month that it snowed. It was amazing. Especially the walk back to Leon's house.
Then Friday, March 23rd: Sushi and hookah with the gang. I wasn't happy about the restaurant we went to because I had been there before with someone I'd rather not remember but y'know how it goes when you're outnumbered.
Anton was trying to tell everyone that he had the best phone there. And then he started lecturing, and lecturing some more.
I wasn't listening, I was being photographed. Paparazzi these days.
This is Leon. He is my homeboy. We're going to have babies together later. (He has a car!)
Borya came and tamed the wild lecturing beast formally known as Anton. Now he is known as Borya's woman.
Sabrina, Borya's actual woman was not pleased.
I think we literally spent a good two hours playing chinese checkers. All the cool kids are doing it nowadays.
And then we went home to partake in sleepy time.