jersey shore night was a success. it turned into a bit of an impromptu dinner party, with myself and josh, lauren, her brother noel and his girlfriend julie [who are also her roommates], and zuber. we dressed the part, talked a lot of shit, and ate a really delicious baked pasta that i threw together. of course we watched the finale, and of course it was mostly a lame-o letdown [no fights?! wtf?!], but that was really just an excuse to be ridiculous, wear too much eyeliner and bronzer, and put our tits on display.
i also had more wine/beer than i would on an average thursday night, and it would have been glorious if i hadn't had to work this morning. tho, to be honest, it made me feel good to know that i can still drink too much, stay up too late, and still drag my butt out of bed for work in the morning - like i'm not a complete old lady lost cause yet.
of course there were photos taken. here are a few for those of you with whom i'm not facebook friends.
dj andy z and tits magee.
guidos.
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