MIXED FEELINGS.

DREW.

Why is it that every time the adults decide to throw a lame-ass party, their children are forced to suffer through endless false pleasantries and shit? Don't get me wrong, I love partying just as much as the next person as long as it's not with my mom and her friends. I get that it's her birthday and whatnot, but she could've celebrated with Dad and me as usual; why the fan fair? (Sighs) This is going to be a long night!

"Wow, you guys look absolutely fantastic! Seriously, you should rock those tuxedos more often!" Mom gushed with a smile the moment she walked into the sitting room. The boys and I returned her kisses and hugs with "Thank you" and "Happy birthday momma"