Last night was, by far, one of the most beautiful nights of my life.
The entire time, I felt as if I was an old, old woman looking back on her days of youth. I often feel this way, actually--whenever lovely things are taking place that I know I'll miss and remember. However, this was one of the most intense.
Me and my three female best friends stayed in last night and partook in experiments that we wouldn't usually partake in. That goes for me, at least.
Under the radiant red glow of my kitchen chili pepper lights, a number of pale and naked female bodies lay around on the floor, uncontrollably bringing up every topic they could ever desire to thoroughly discuss.
THOROUGHLY.
We bathed together, laughed together and connected in ways in which only mind-active young women are capable of connecting by.
All to the lovely musical accompaniment of "Ice Dance" from the Edward Scissorhands soundas on repeat from 1:00 am to around 10:00 am and somehow just never got old.