Monday, February 24, 2014

weekender

The thing is... that I love drunk people. But just the kind of drunk when they are completely honest. Totally drunk, but still telling you their true feelings and thoughts about themselves, others and the world around us. Moments, when they find even the smallest things joyful. Moments, when their laugh is the loudest and their tears could break even the strongest ones. The kind of drunk, when you can feel their soul. The best kind of drunk when you are making together memories that will last forever.





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