So yesterday was fun
I got dressed in my costume at work...i wanted to show my co-worker my costume. She said it look'd good. I felt sorta self-concious. It was pretty tight. No curves to hide. So i walked out of the store...and right as i was walking in this guy stops in his tracks...and says "Nice..." And just gives me that "lustful look," It was a confidence boost. I thought, "Yeah maybe i don't look so bad." lol it was interesting getting gas...people kept staring. Drove to Ryan's. I stood outside debating, "Do i look like a whore?" I didn't want to walk into Ryan's house, and have his dad and step-mom think i'm trashy. I tried calling him. No answer. Fuck. lol. I had to make my appearance alone. I guess i didn't look that...hmm trashy? lol No one gave me "OMFG," looks. haha. Saw my Baby. He looked like a totally different person with his Stache and wig. Hehe. The night was fun, chillax, and entertaining. lol, i realized just how much i suck at Guitar Hero, but it was still fun. I'd play that any day. lol I forgot how to work the thing at first. Considering I was drunk the previous night with my girls' i don't think those bracardi 151's completely left my body. Cause it took me, one screwdriver and 3 smirnoffs to get drunk.
I got the perfect picture haha.


I got the perfect picture haha.
