infinitelykaty

Remember how I posted yesterday at 5 in the morning, after waking up at 3?
Yeah, I haven't been to bed yet.
I've got lots of new pictures.
I told my two pals before we went down to the Ren faire yesterday that if they were serving mead, I was drinking some. Because that was one of two uh...adult beverages I was actually interested in trying.
Well, they weren't serving mead at the faire. They were sampling some tasty fucking wines though. Woops! Yes, we'll take a blackberry, a raspberry, and a bottle of the Grace please. 3 for $20, we decided the three of us were going to have a party later that night and everyone who didn't come to the faire just sucked and wasn't going to be a part of it.
Then we actually found mead at a wine shop in the Tamarack building, which is like a West Virginia Visitors Center. Three bottles of that, cha-ching.
By the time we converged on Stefy's apartment at 9, teehee, we were gearing up for a nice little party.
Not before running over to Mike's apartment to wish him a happy birthday and snap this sexy picture:

Wait...Ricky's not in there. Let me see, that's me and Stefy in the front, Andrew, Jordan, my sister Erica, and Neil in the background.
Neil: Katy, are you talking more?
Katy: Yes! Ask Ricky how much I've fucking talked today.
Ricky: She talked almost more than *me*.
Stefy: Yeah!
I rule.
Andrew I actually just met at this party, and this was the entirety of our interaction.
Me and my new loudass blabbermouthness: Hi! You're the jnshk guy, I'm lisagarland from livejournal.
Andrew: Yeah! I kind of figured that out.
Jordan: Wait, did you just introduce yourself as your livejournal?
Me: ...I'm Katy!
Andrew: Hi!
That ruled.
The three of us left after maybe an hour or so. Found out Stefy's car was blocked in by a huge truck. Snapped this sexy pic:

I am retarded now. Oh well.
Got back to Stefy's to have our own little party. Here's the money shot:

I don't even remember if we set out to drink *all* of that wine. But we did.
Okay I lied, here's the money shot:

Yes! I am loco! Mayeb you don't want to know what has been supressed for twenty-two years. But it is finally unleashed! Oh. My. God.
About two hours, and three bottles into our lovely evening together, I was feeling pretty damn good about life. Hooray!

Here are Stefy and I giving the official toast of the night, "Face!" We decided we were like sisters this night. I have never felt closer to my friends.

Yeah, we were all feeling pretty good.

And one final pic, here's us near the end of the night, after Dan showed up drunk already and helped us finish off the last bottle. We were totally gone, if you can't tell.

There is so much more to the story than those pictures show. Unfortunately, I need sleep. Desperately.
To my friends...
Face!