i couldn't sweat the deets this year for new year's...here's a TIP: it's the most FAIL of all holidays. as soon as berko told us he was deejaying at daddy's, i stopped wondering where i'd be.
we made dinner at dortch's place first, he has a the sickest apartment ever, its a giant square donut shape and i want to rollerskate in it
keren had the prettiest dress on ever. we got bdonns way into the single ladies vid. they are both doin dance moves in this pic.
hate martin was documenting
i found out recently that keren and ivan knew each other when they were teenagers..and ivan was like, a mod. i made her draw me a picture.
brendan and dave recreated the pic i took of brendan last year
on to daddy's buddissssss..we snuck our liquor in, how GHETTO! oopsydoops, theres a fucking RECESSION, kid. we gotta conserve
despite this serious facade this bro makes you shake your ass. i love when he gets HIMSELF psyched and he can't stop dancing with his headphones on.
um, berko was beyond that night..he even busted out HITS like TI and TIMBERLAKE and BEYONCE. someone was REALLY INTO IT and her name is LISA:
ok i was feeling it too.
this guy made sure everything was COOL AND THE GANG.
i swear to god, mike vidoli has moves that blew my mind. i never knew!
teeny tiny blog world nerd alert...i met rachel, one of loulou's bffs! she was appropriately adorable..red lips and bangs and a thing on her head, MENTAL NOTE-i need more things on my HEAD in 09.
someone has a sa-weeet rasta flag macrame necklace that an AWESOME GIRL made him, i won't name names but it was ME and it rules.
bev is so fucking hard corrrre
for some reason, both lisa's feeeeance pauly and mr black decided that they needed to have LEATHERMANS on them. very heavy MAN VIBES all AROUND
especially when they challenged each other to a dance off. (apparently pauly's beyonce sigle ladies dance can kill dave;s katy perry. i am not sure i can handle all the info.)
it was such a fun night...best friends and new friends and favorite friends and even though i am 30 i guess i am not above sitting on the floor of a packed bar with lisa and drinking bushmill's that i smuggled in in my pocket. OOPSY. DOOPS.
new years day at david's house:
breakfast burritos, old school (as seen in pic above)/always sunny in philadelphia (im not convinced)/wet hot american summer, everyone in the hood who wanted to stop by...
i have a good feeling about the next 365.
ps, RIP NYE glitter glasses?? how do you wear 2010 on your face? i guess the 1 sits on your nose? you def cant wear 2012! sadface!