I turned 27 on March 26, and I celebrated my return of Saturn with an old-school slumber party. We met at a friend’s house (her place can comfortably sleep like eight people) on a Friday night, and I changed into my nightie as soon as I arrived:
I thrifted this pink night gown and this sheer black robe on half-off day. Such a score.
We also had all the traditional slumber party activities, like paint our nails:
And cover ourselves in temporary tattoos:
I love the star and boob tattoos in my honor.
We even played truth or dare:
We also took some glamour shots, of course:
And opened presents:
We even slept. Eventually:
There were also lots of my favorite foods, including vegan mac’n’cheese pizza from Dimo’s, Oreos, and vegan waffles for brunch:
I was surrounded by friends and love for my birthday, as one should be. About nine months ago, we all thought I might not get to celebrate another birthday, so my super sweet 27 was lavishly saccharine. I have amazing people in my life right now, most of whom know me all too well:
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