So, I'm turning 21 tomorrow. I can strip in Alabama and get drunk in Ohio, although that's not something I'd necessarily do right now. I've put together the pictures of some of my closest friends. These are the people I laugh, create, whine, bitch and eat cheap pasta with. Raluca, (center), became by best friend 8 (wow) years ago when we first tried to add some salad to our plate of potatoes. Diana,(first top picture from the left), is also my best friend, flatmate, classmate and every other kind of mate there is. We work together and people tend to think we're married, or at least, gay, for spending so much time together. Hehe. :) Cristi, the second picture from the left, has unleashed his music upon me 6 years ago. Oana, the third picture from the left, holds a beautiful future; she's my classmate and together we're going to Turkey for about 6 months to study Video Communication & Design. Helluva time! Cornelia, has been gentle and kind for the past 4 years. David, is now a proud senior at my school and kind, enthusiastic fellow drinker. Thanks for the time out. :) Cami, the first picture from the bottom, left, has just finished acting school. She moved in with me for about 2 weeks. Then she moved out. Moved out of the country. She undeliberately taught me to argue with people on the street, sware and laugh loudly. Stefan, the second picture from the bottom, center, finished acting school with Cami. My favorite male model, good friend and pasta lover. Anca, the first picture from the bottom, right, is a delicious young lad whom I met in bizarre circumstances 3 years ago in France, when we not did only look alike, but shared the same interests and laughed at the same things. Things got creepy when we found out we had the same last name, although we clearly knew none of us had a sibling. 3 years have passed, and we've just returned from a jazz festival in the mountains. See? Bizarre circumstances work for people. :) They make it strong. Cheers. |
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