it’s how we do.

this hasn’t happened in about 10 months.

[actually it’s never happened because i only just met the girl on the far left yesterday.]

but the other 3 (who all share dna and one parent) haven’t been in the same room together since last december.

holy not okay.

so we did what any normal sibling trifecta would do on such an occasion and danced to robert miles on repeat (huh?), took vodka shots out of ramekins (what?), and sang ‘chicken fried’ on top of a stool (yeah, sounds about right).

and it was awesome.

4am kind of awesome.