stars are just a million little fireflies.

10/31/2009

last night was everything i expected, and more. it was ridiculous, hilarious, intoxicated, loud, wonderful. there were some guests i would not in a million years have guessed would be there. hell, i never would have guessed i'd ever see them again. so random.
there are a few pictures [to come later?], tho not as many as my photowhore self usually snaps, because talking to wonderful boys while drinking 2 bottles of wine, then cabbing home to shove a bag of dill pickle rice chips in my face took precedence. in case you're wondering, it was not life's most brilliant plan.