What a crazy crazy weekend.
what i thought was going to be a restful break away from school and stress ended up being yet another drinkfest. Probably because it was my birthday.
21 bitches.
it's nuts because inside i still feel like i'm 17. in fact i'm so immature that on my birthday i was extremely tempted to buy a six-pack at 2 in the afternoon and drink it...just because i could. but then i figured that might signify a drinking problem. i'm definitely not the most mature person to turn 21.
then on friday, to celebrate we went to the equivalent of a giant candy store for grownups.
new york city.
suffice it to say that we were wasted, dressed up, all over the upper east side, on top of the bar doing shots, having crazy cab rides, kicked out of the bars, dancing everywhere, ordering late night diner food, getting back to the apartment at 4:30 a.m., and having a late night dance party laying down.
the pictures are scandalous.
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