livin' on a prayer!
last night =
taking 20 different meds for my cold/flu/hayfever before steph's 21st karaoke/drinks. you can't be too sure when you're not sure about what you have. walking past homie gangstaz who whispered dayaaaaammmn under their breaths as i walked past. not having a lower torso! bon jovi core. my voice abandoning me many times throughout the night to hide from my constant abuse. more bon jovi. the co-host being in the bon jovi cover band, blaze of glory. steph and i doing THE LIFT in the middle of time of my life from dirty dancing. grease megamix. bohemian rhapsody with my two pants boys. emma and i made a joint effort to campaign for the divynals' i touch myself. photo taking. and more photo taking. being incredibly social for once. ben #2 walking into the girls bathroom then running away in shame. taking off my heels only to feel like a duck. yes a DUCK! being afraid of walking on cockroach corpses. walking into something at the back of a car at the end of the night, resulting in a huge blue bruise on my shin. getting a cab with someone who had just blown chunks 2 minutes before. LOVELOVELOVE!
at the end of the night i decided to take pictures of the cutest shop and the cutest gas pumps ever. bill henson inspired much?
kerryn, steph and i about to start... just ace. can i get any more excited?
joe and ben ripping it up.
accidents happen...
shot through the heart and you're to blame, you give love a bad name.
payback photo.
jeremy and tom. easily one of my favourites of the night.
"let's be emo. how do we be emo? let's pout."
it's hard to think of new faces to pull.
i come back to the table to find ben and joe whoring it up on my camera.
PS. i have a movie of joe and ben. all i can say is... DANGER DANGER! just say the word and you shall laugh like i did.