Niks

fizajihan:

sleep eat sleep eat lifestyle

it was niks’ 18th barfday today my baaaby 

rushing out of the door only to find feez with a handful of balloons, blowdried sharpie written on them, decked out bling, candles lit, a birthday song written to MLK me playing out of the prism, going through the usual starbucks routine except now it was 2 women walking through its doors, surrounded by so many good people, the best of friends, so much LOVE what do I do with it I fold it up, tuck it away, some of the warmest moments in my EIGHTEEN YEARS of life

meow good day good day