cherrybomb00

What a glorious 3-day weekend I just had. Friday, I went to rojo friend's loft party. People were sitting indian style on the floor listening to the bands quietly. I had fun hanging by the bar with Rojo & her bro, Bridget, Trilo, Jeffrey Lebowski, xbox, boobookittyfuck, nonsense, and more peeps who arrived. And trying to talk quietly like in a library. But hey, $2 beers rock! It was a good time especially on the stairwell and on the street. Then we headed to my place, but I wasn't expecting people so I had already drank all the beer. I only had vodka & mixers. hee hee.
I got in all my beauty appointments and pampering which was good.
Saturday night I went with my friend to a recording space for his friend's band's party. Penfifteen (pen15). It was pretty packed and the band rocked. I was impressed with myself getting to bed around 2am. Much earlier than the 6-630am nights I've been having lately.
I would've gone to paint ball but I was being a big pussy and on sunday I got my hair did instead. I love my hair stylist. We gab the whole time and laugh. Sunday night I had a fan-fucking-tastic good time. Great night. Still smiling monday morning as I lay in bed.
Looks like I'm going to be in town for Coachella now, and I'm trying to decide whether or not I'm going to go. I just realized today, my friend's baby shower is that sat. So I have a dilemma and a decision. Coachella will probably win.
One of my bosses handed my a totally texas swimsuit calendar that I'm going to paw through right now.