21st bday in Disneyworld! :)

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Connorrrsss twinsss :)


Waiting in line.. yes, they made me wear that hat around!






Being surprised w/ the bday cake








Beer pyramid!


The boys showin off planter party favors

Ohh boyss


Haha singing backstreet boys


And let the drinkin team sports officially begin...!!

Andreii calls "Team SAKE TEAMM HOTPANTSS"


---> or team NO PANTS!!

We kicked Team Golden Tornado's asses..

Drunk slooters



This is what sake n wine does ...

Kay, Tay and i show what its about


Andreii with a Japanese lantern down his pants!!


Thank God a fight broke out and we were no longer the biggest disturbances in the place!

Fraternizing w/ the Golden Tornados - we can out drink them anyday!


papa paz and miss doolsss




Oh the neurotic one!


i heart katie!

Pouting posing for a candid shot

Andreii~~


Papa Paz!

Hark, drunk Asian alert!


Team D represent!




Carryin drunk Andreii off


i couldnt resist .. he doesnt believe me when i say hes the most trustworthy lookin guy everrrr!

Luggage in hand, "Thank you for the memories," he says.

Smiling wryly, she laughs a dry laugh, pushing him playfully, she asks, "Oh what memories?"

The elevator doors close around them. Drawn together in tight embrace. 15..14..13..12..11...10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1, crashing to the ground. They move apart, rehearsed and in sync.

They share a final few laughs at the check out counter. Happy times. The person behind the desk smiles and asks if they enjoyed their stay. We did, he says. Definitely enjoyable. He looks at her, and in his eyes a cheeky twinkle resides.

Final half embrace. The morning sun shines full in their faces, tracing out their every flaw. Come visit! he says. I will! she promises.

No looking back, she commands herself. She gets into the cab. Stoneyfaced; emotionless.

What they had was based on freedom. The freedom of no obligation. The freedom to be themselves. To be free. To be unattached, no strings, nothing holding them back. The freedom to be happy.

Tears streaming down her face. Still emotionless, she sits on her bed. Undecided, unsure. Of what to think, of what to feel.

Knowing guilt will hit her soon, justification is key. Justify, justify, justify.

Guilt holds form in many ways.

Back to reality. Back to commitment and the weight of obligation. For a split second, he taught her to be free. Thank you for the memories.

Even i never knew i would be so weak. Even i never knew i could be that cruel.

What is happiness?