LAST WEEKEND we celebrated my brother's 21st birthday, and as my night's usually go there were way too much things going on to even try recap on a blogspot post, so to nutshell the 9 hour party's night/morning, there was a hell load of food (which surprisingly i didn't eat! at all! crazy huh) 21 shot's, which resulted in an instant refund lmfao, dancing, rap cyphers, attempted car flipping, pissing on the car they attempted to flip (yes sir, it was a night of immoral behavior) making "clubs" - seriously, they went crazy with their club phenomenon with such clubs as, the iphone club, the nokia club, the cool group, the sharamuta's, the gorgeous club, the ugly club, the cheerio's, the 'were not in a club' club and so forth, i myself were in about 6 of the following due to default i believe lol, there was fence hopping, a cheerio's member's pants ripped, a handful of gay moment's, wrestling, piggy back rides, shooting audiences, guitar playing, singing, loads of cuddles (my brothers friend are that friendly after a few) sparklers, subconscious babysitting, xbox tournaments, police pull ups, toast's of any assortment, reliving memories, presentations, gifts, 12minute conversations, loads of drunk comedy - and i havent even covered the minimum of it! it was definitely one of them nights. and also, apologies for the graphic image of my brother throwing up, i know its gross as hell, but i had to gloat about the awesome catch of imagery!
ABOVE PICTURE equals my little boyfriend for the night, haha, usually with family gatherings and occasions and such, the younger children seem to just be drawn to me for some reason, so with no surprise i spent the first 4 hours of the party accompanying the younger children, (which of who took all the pictures you see, i bought a pack of party camera's and let them be roaming photographers, their not half bad if you ask me, and i pretty much came off as like a god to me for letting them do so) with all that being said, this little fella was absolutely glued to me the whole time, and even the morning after, time of my life with the love of my life!
ABOVE PICTURE equals my little boyfriend for the night, haha, usually with family gatherings and occasions and such, the younger children seem to just be drawn to me for some reason, so with no surprise i spent the first 4 hours of the party accompanying the younger children, (which of who took all the pictures you see, i bought a pack of party camera's and let them be roaming photographers, their not half bad if you ask me, and i pretty much came off as like a god to me for letting them do so) with all that being said, this little fella was absolutely glued to me the whole time, and even the morning after, time of my life with the love of my life!
And one of the two women i spent cheating on you with, love of my life, my great grandmother. we spent majority of our mornings, talking about my great grandfathers life,(which included fighting in the war, being saved by a german, and sneaking into egypt all before he was 21! and im 17 and look how far i've made it, hmph) my great granduncles story (which sadly, concluded in him being a prisoner of war for 4 years)her teenage years of rock n roll dances (she was definately one of those girls haha no need to wonder where i get my mischevious curious behaivour from) , and sneaking on the army boys jeeps, dicey music and hot beverages. i miss already! xo
a couple weekends ago, i experienced what i believe to be living in the fast lane. you have to forgive me for the lack of pictures, not only did my camera decide to delete a weeks worth of pictures, but it also decided to die when i needed it most! though that's barely an excuse because when the camera wasn't flat i was in serious groupie mode and taking pictures were far from my mind, you have to understand the excitement influence i was under, note to self: when attending UFC events, hire a photo journalist.
