white bitches!
WE MUST DANCE!!!!!!!!!
a touching moment of pure joy. tear.
"WHOAAAAAAAA!"
the only one not drunk?
and now the inevitable time where things start to go downhill for everyone and the puking/passing out begins. very meaningful to be sure.
all in all, a dramatic night i'd say. cheers to everyone who was a fucking idiot including myself. basically i'd say that the consensus is that when we go to a party, we make it fucking count, dammit. good times, good times. haha.