I turned 28 last Tuesday and we celebrated by throwing a medieVAL feast, huzzah 🧌
eternally grateful for friends who don’t even bat an eye when I ask them to play dress up in public
“If you need me, I’m probably at O’Neills”
I wish I had words to describe our time in Ireland, but because of the amount of Jameson I consumed I only remember the word for jellyfish in Gaelic. So “smugairle róin” will have to do. (Also Zena knocked it out of the park with her caption, go see her post)
