Well...the pictures are still coming in and the night is still coming together. There are some in here that really show how messy I was. They're not attractive. But they're accurate, so it's only fair that I post them. Thanks to Magen for capturing these.
Me & Doughtie-- still coherent
As usual, where the trouble starts-- car bombsMo & Lisa chatting Bree & Me & Dan. Apparently I DID have conversations w/ people Don't remember a single one
Proof of another conversation-- Yaz & Mike
Me & the cake. Magen calls me Lorena Bobbitt now
That's Rafael, the creator of the cake, in the background
And, well, yeah...
Matt showing the damage I did
Matt & Megan
Magen reacting to Kelly Clarkson
Me dancing w/ Doughtie.
Looks like the tiara responds to my drinking like baseball hats do:
Slides right down the forehead
The oh, so attractive dancing. And dicey cake cutting
"Show a little faith there's magic in the night. You ain't a beauty but hey you're alright. Oh and that's alright with me." - Thunder Road by Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band
"Buy me a drink, sing me a song, take me as I come cause I can't stay long" - Last Dance with Mary Jane by Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers
"I don’t know what I knew before. But I know now I wanna win the war." - I Feel It All by Feist
"Just as kindness knows no shame / Know though all your joy and pain / That I'll be loving you always." - As by Stevie Wonder
"It can't all be wedding cake" - The Underdog by Spoon
"Now I'm on a wounded knee and we're at a waterloo. So please get out of my car." - Won't Be Home by the Old 97s
"If I make it through this year I think I'm gonna put this bottle down" - Whiskey Without Women by Drive-By Truckers
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