In which there’s a party. My friend Embo had a birthday yesterday. We took balloons and cupcakes to the bar and got drunk. It was fun. Pictures are here.
In which I can’t believe no one took off their pants. Vuboq’s birthday party was a resounding success. There were twenty-five in attendance and between us we drank five litres of vodka, a fifth of rum, and half a bottle of tequila. The most amazing part to me was that no one got loud, no […]
