Or, more accurately, friday night was a night of champions.
and here's why:
it was a night full of jared hess movies (napoleon dynamite, nacho libre, and gentlemen broncos);
it was a night full of laughter over various reasons;
a night of frozen yogurt. and then some more frozen yogurt;
and popcorn. and coke;
a living room jam packed full of people. i'd say the count was around twelve or so;
toes going numb because you're watching boys crack eggs on a porch and you're wearing flip flops;
sleeping on the floor;
late night talks;
no makeup and sweatpants. around boys;
watching a couple on the floor cuddling and looking adorable. just adorable;
dr. seuss, piling into a car, and just living.
oh, and in case you didn't know, me and the mr. harry styles got married. ;)
well, maybe that part didn't actually happen..