We Drank, She Met Her Husband, Then Forgot What He Looked Like
Update: 2025-07-23
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Celia turned 28 and we celebrated the only we know how: with weather-induced panic, blackout prank calls, mysterious soulmates who vanished into the night, an ungodly amount of alcohol, and exactly zero self control. We got separated. We got lost. We got found. We made mistakes. We spiraled. We thrived. We woke up with anxiety that could level a small country. Basically? It was the best week of our lives. No regrets. (Okay, maybe a few.)
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