January 12th, 2018
8 years ago, I would had viewed “party” as something involving red solo cups, lots of alcohol, maybe a little weed and late late nights.
But now, life is changing. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy a good time with friends, but for the most part, party life is gone.
In college, we were partying three to four times a week, and tbh I don’t know how we didn’t die..
But, looking back, those were some of the best memories with my friends. Memories we look back on and laugh still. Memories that remind us of the good times, and the bad. Those memories were some of the best times I had with my friends, and I wouldn’t trade that for the world.
Now, I’m planning my wedding, which will more than likely be the biggest party of my life.
Cheers to friends, to spouses, and to wine!