This time of the year is always so conflicting, because I’m supposed to be celebrating my birthday…during finals.

It happened anyway, thanks to Shira! It was great, according to the people that were celebrating with me. The next day, just looking at that nice handle of Belvedere triggered every single gag reflex. But it was great, right? Haha, I love my friends. Interesting thing is the girl version of me, aka my twin drank her first shots with me days before, and that was a great birthday gift.

My brother convinced me that we were going to LA to get mom some really high quality roses, but instead surprised me with the A.P.C. store. He said that I always blabbed about raw selvedge denim, so getting me some for my birthday would shut me up. That was extremely nice of him, and I love him for loving me, even though he doesn’t show much on the surface.

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