03 Ocak 2019, Perþembe
saat: 17:59
New Year’s Eve with two of my best friends included:
*Y. waking me up in the morning by coming into my room with the cat in her arms
*us driving around until we find some place open to have breakfast (this seems to be a holiday classic, no matter where we are) and S. calling to tell me she was off for the rest of the day
* “I brought us a distillery tour and I’m ready to party!” “B. it’s ten in the morning”
* us drinking hard alcohol while touring a distillery and eating chili and drinking more -for like 3 hours- because "it’s never too early to celebrate"
* me complaining about not having anything to eat at home but being too drunk to drive, so calling S. and telling her to bring food from another state (because, why not?)
*Y. complaining about feeling under dressed because S. was wearing an all sequin top and she was wearing a black top and midiskirt to a Great Gasby Party
*us watching a reeeally stupid HGTV-like show where all participants wanted pink-everything as we drank more
*Y. driving us to a speakeasy in downtown at 11:30 pm so that we'd ring in the new year together and drink champagne
*us telling S. all the embarrassing stories from our teenage years -including all the fangirling stuff & the one in which we thought spending the NYE in NYC (in the friggin' times square) would be a *really* good idea *eyeroll*
*“listen, B., you’re like, the only thing that’s even kept me around long enough to even see the new year. and you were the best thing about last year, and the year before that..”
*me cutting her off as I hear everyone counting down and finally shouting 'happy new year’ and hugging each other
*S. leading us to a steampunk bathroom so we could be alone and take photos that'd fit the craziness of the party
* ending the night at the Waffle House as we listened to 90s pop like the classy ladies we are <3
Last year was a wild, unproductive ride but hopefully this year will be way better!
