I do not usually have anything to show when it comes to going out and having a good time on weekends, but when there's a birthday[or 2] involved, pictures are sure to be taken.
lets start from the beginning with this picture story
us in the car:
the first few pictures are bad quality because our designated driver, with his driving, he made it his mission to make sure we did not get a single clear picture. it was all part of a joke but man, THAT BITCH, still love him though.
My friends, the birthday girls. Aren't they cute?
Their date: The Jesus
us in the car, going places. Friday night baby
did i mention how cute my friends are?
AT DA CLUB:
Waiting outside the club, pictures all night
The club was jumping like always
The girls and i having a good time on the dance floor.
The night started out with my shirt on, but hey, whatever happens in the club right?
me: bent over, grinding them like a dirty WHORE
girls grind me, so hey, i returned the favor and was grinding the fuck out of the birthday girls. like i said, my shirt just, i dont know, slowly but surely made its way off of me?. anyways, now that i can afford to have my shirt come off, you wont see me complaining.
then the lights came on and security started kicking people out after a night of great music[wish i knew the DJ that night] and dancing
but not before i got a chance to photo bomb my friends
not the best photo bombing, i could have done so much more.
The after party:
well Damn son, not even a minute went past before cops were all over the place. I'm not sure exactly what went down at the club or vicinity of the club, but shit went down man, cops were all over the place.
i really have no pictures to show for what we did after the club but, ummm, lets just skip this part and fast forward to 3.5 hours later.............yeap
3.5 HOURS LATER:
so the girls are dead tired and all passing out after a very, very long night. literary 12 hours of having a good time. i did not get to sleep till around 8:30 am :(.
hahaha, i swear my friend makes the best faces EVER when taking pictures.
back to the story: just because the girls were out of the picture now did not mean the guys were. We don't pass out easily, so the 2 of us decided to hit up IHOP BABY. Oh my God, maybe its because of the time we chose to eat, but it was amazing
THE END :
FINALLY heading home, to my nice, soft bed. the sun was already rising, 12 hours man, i wasn't kidding.