maandag 2 januari 2012

New Year's Eve

A night full of competition, family and love.
And fireworks.
But I got scared. I don't like fireworks. I fled inside several times. But hey, eating oliebollen is as much fun :'D

Well, during the evening everyone became more excited and started to move more, so the photo's with a warm atmosphere were hard to take. Flash, flash. I needed my flasher.
My boyfriend came around 10 o'clock and celebrated the rest of the evening with us.
Oh how I love him. Have a lovely 2012 everybody!

3 opmerkingen:

  1. Sir Kanye Of The Western2 januari 2012 om 17:01

    I must be true, in all my extraordinary travels I never have encountered such a fine pair of trouser-cushions. I would cross the seven seas just to have a short meeting with the woman attached to it. Honestly, in my ninety-nine travels across all the passes, streams and fields I never found myself in troubling situations. In this case of buttocks, it is completely different. I can only comment "That Behind".

    Sir Kanye Of The Western