18 is an age where we feel that we are most invincible, it's inevitable. So when we are able to witness one of our own friends turn 18, we already know what's going on through his head, and we encourage this feeling. I mean, we ain't getting any younger, so make moves as soon as you can. And that's exactly what we did last night.
My Birthday present to Rob.
We don't fuck around.
Birthday Boy hittin' that odd-smelling cigarette.
Locals Only.
Rob & Mayuga w/ taht FIRE.
Rob was feelin' it early in the night.
Mico came through too. Catch him shootin' for attic2zoo.com
Lil Pimp Nigga.
Moe #hyper16valve dappin' Joe #unaffiliated
West up.
Joe and Mico were destroying the game of BP for a good amount of the night.
But Rob's homegirls' Selfie Game was extremely eminent.
The Dynamic Duo.
Again with them selfies cuh.
The camera wasn't the only thing out of focus in this pic.
For the people wondering how I was staying awake the whole night while being sober.
Ryan, killin'em.
After sing Happy Birthday, plenty of bottles were popped.
Stay Yung.
Joe was the last man standing, but we all gotta tap out sometime.
