One of my best friends from high school got married today. And I’m all like …

No seriously, I’m really happy for her obvi but on the other hand I’m super sad that it’s like… an end of an era, that’s it! We’re old and getting married and shit. Like I just want all of us to hang out like before and go crazy at the clubs and have adventures through out the night then talk about it laughing the next day recappin all the craziness and stupidities and hotties we’d hook up with.
I have Peter Pan Syndrome, bare with me.



