A Birthday Party for my Oldest Friend

I walked into the wrong apartment, who were also having a party. They all turned and said “Who are you?” I said “What’s up?!”  

And it wasn’t like a couple people saw me, the whole 20-strong group was posing for a photo, facing the top of the stairs.  

june 19 2009

On the left is during the middle of a toast, everyone standing in a circle.  The girls were done up big in their makeup and clothes; I’d slept in mine.  On the right is the birthday boy.

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