Thanksgiving. What can I say. We all got together and ate food and drank. The girls made mashed potatoes, veggies, turkey, and stuffing; I made curry. On another note, gotta love that Asian glow in frame 2!
At about 9:30PM the apartment manager came to tell us to shut up. I guess we were being loud. But fuck, it's Thanksgiving and it's only 9:30. She was a bitch and yelled at us through the window. She even called me, only me, outside to talk one-on-one. I was more than happy to set things straight.
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