last night was my extremely belated 21st. and there was a bar tab and every time i’d ask for a glass of champagne they’d give me a bucket and a bottle and tell me to ‘enjoy it, princess’. it was sick and i can’t move my legs 24 hours on and one of my friends vomited in his own bed and my dad told an awkward story about me catching the train to meet my ex. thanks all for the champagne showers it was fucken sick aye ashdasoidhaosd
