Girls-Night-In

Last night I thought I was just going to have a quiet "girls-night-in". Well, that's never the case with my group of girlfriends. It even went as far as almost going to a strip club around 10pm in our PJ's.... Luckily, none of us could drive at that point or things could have gotten U-G-L-Y.
The night started off with every good intention of just drinking some wine and watchin' some movies... we made some delicious tacos for dinner and then the wine started poppin'. Whoops. Seven bottles later, there was dancing on the furniture (yet again), gymnastic moves on the balcony and then out came the hOoKaH.

Now this would be no biggie if we actually owned a 4 ft hookah but nope, one of my crazies walked over to the gypsies (corner store/hookah lounge/bodega) in my neighborhood and "borrowed" it for the night. How she gets away with shit like that is beyond me... good thing she's pretty.

So in conclusion, in my life there is no such thing as a low-key, quiet girls night in.... and I LIKE IT. Had a great time and didn't spend any money... that's my kind of Friday Funday. For some reason every time my roommate and I have people over it turns into some sort of bash where my family shows up, alcohol is flowing & great times are had. The two hosts are usually the drunkest at the party and that's how it should be.