Last night was a good time. Even when my friends and I go places that seem kind of lame, and not many other people seem to be having much fun, we manage to have a fantastic time. That's a wonderful truth about us. I think maybe people who don't have a good time are actually sabotaging themselves. Like they secretly don't want to have a good time or something. I try to stay home when I'm feeling that way. Sometimes I go out with that mindset and end up having fun and being kind of mad about it. Just bc I was so set on being spiteful. Sometimes I just can't resist. But anways, now that I have a digicam at my disposal, this has turned into a bit more of a photojournal, but I'm cool with that. It's fun for me. And maybe for some others as well.
Melissa was pretty excited to go out.
...as was Sara. If you can't tell.
My good old buddy started the night out strong at Alchemize.
And Beckybaby showed up! Which is always beautiful.
Friends abound. (I supposedly look anarexic in this one)
And I got licked.
Sara sang Hit Me With Your Best Shot, with a very orange tongue.
And Becky sang I Love Rock and Roll. Joan Jett rulled the night.
I got trashy with my camera in the bathroom.
And Melissa glowed like the angel that she is.
And I decided she deserved a mini-photoshoot.
Then Jeremy came up and was like, "You're bodacious dudette!"
And Melis was like, "You so crazy."
Then she tried to flirt with some dude named Socks, but he thought she wasn't trying hard enough.
So then she grabbed her boobs...
But he told her he was only into bald dudes in dresses and she was like, "Oh my goodness!"
Meanwhile...
...this was happening.
But nothing could ruin our night. We were feeling batty!
The bar closed, but we were still up for a good time.
And we ran into Jeremy on the street and Sara was like, "Y'all don't even eat coozie!"
But we weren't done dancing. So we commenced on Central Parkway.... Yeah that's right. Dance party downtown streetstyle.
And Melis was drunk. And it was good.
And Sara ended the night dirty bird style.