Sunday, March 28, 2010

When you kill a cow...


Last night I had the pleasure of hitting the town with some fabulous ladies. After an hilarious game of "Taboo" (and one round of our own designed rules), we headed out to dance our bon-bons to fun music, and enjoy a ladies night. We ended up at a small little place near the college (and our house) where they were hosting a Lady Gaga costume/birthday party. I cannot relay to you the amount of squealing I wanted to do when a 7 ft Gaga passed by, or the sea of cigarrette glasses and bow-hair combonations I was totally jealous of!

By the end of the night, I (filled with much liquid confidence and surrounded by engergetic, fun folks) was dancing like I haven't in a long while. Wish the Mr. could have been there, but he was feeling kind of "chill" last night and lounged with the Bro. at his apartment with some cold ones and a "macho" movie. I'm actually happy it morphed into ladies night - Gaga might not have had the same effect otherwise. Happy Sunday!




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