SO THE LITTLE GIRL TURNED EIGHTEEN :D
And this is how I looked - [ at the beginning of the night. How i looked by the end is something that stays between my friends and I]
The night was a notch or two above just plain amazing.
Everything was perfect, in a very imperfect way.
Seeing people I hadn't met in a while, dancing with seven inch heels on songs that didn't even make sense, sharing the cake with one of my very good friends, cuddling and holding hands while my friends sang to the guitar being played, being the birthday girl and smoking the " birthday girl joint", Budweisers- countless of them, seventeen packets of cigarettes vanishing, feeling the love- a whole fucking lot of it, blow backs, sneaking the guys in at 4 AM, sneaking them out at 7. 30 and watching in astonishment as all of them jumped from my balcony like monkeys, going for breakfast, chilling with Suhina all day.
It's like, for 2 days, my world was perfect. For those 2 days, everything made perfect sense and I didn't have anything to worry about.
It was beautiful.
Oh and my friends sand " She will be loved" and " Tum ho toh" like rockstars for me :D It was the best.
My friends are amazing.
They are. There isn't another word that can describe them aptly.
I couldn't have asked for a better conclusion to my childhood, or a better start to my adulthood.
Here are some pictures :)
|The birthday babies :D|
|The man and his ' sweet ganja babe'|
|The hot people who I call my friends.|
|Aaron and I. So good he looks :)|
|He's drunk, I'm stoned.|
|So perfect. She's perfect :)|
|Let's pose for a picture because we need one.|
|MY PRETTY BABIES. LOOK AT THEM!|
|Baby, are you down down down?|
|Gorgeous, all of them. GORGEOUS.|
|Hahah crazy boy.|
|Bhenchod sutta, sutta na mila.|