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Our night ended up being very low key, but very perfect. Apparently Eric paused our countdown with TiVo, so really we counted down after we got our champagne in order around 12:10 or so. Dick Clark’s voice was a buzz kill, but the lonely island videos brought us right back up to speed.
Hope everyone had a safe and wonderful night!
Halloween on a Monday? Yeah right, last night was the time to celebrate.
Freddie Mercury & a banana dance it up.
So much yellow for this couple.
Bumble Bee & the ‘nanner.
Sweet Pea
Her date, Thug Carrot
Party!
Thug Carrot filling up Robosage’s beer pack since he couldn’t quite drink it himself.
Banana, Freddie, & the gay redneck
Meth Mouth
Extra Long Cape Man, who wrapped his extra long cape around folks. Apparently, even when he went to the bathroom his cape was so long that it trailed all the way outside.
Garth
Finally taking those damn wings off.
I was sick of apologizing every 10 seconds for slapping people in the face with them.
Veruca Salt
Firecracker Red paint sample & Sweet Pea
Proud to be one of the last dancers dancin.
Thank the lord for daylight savings time and lazy sunday afternoons.
Yet another busy, busy week has passed. School just about killed me with three exams and a paper due, but at least the semester is half way over and I’m looking at some A’s.
Built To Spill played on Tuesday. As much as I love them, I wasn’t exactly excited to see them since I just their show in Memphis a few months back. They still jammed quite a bit after each one of their songs, but they were good nonetheless. Jessica and I made our own fun by dancin and playing air bongos (not only did they jam, but they also strummed out a reggae-ish song).
My days also consisted of bunnies and roses. Can you get any cuter than that?
As for the weekend, Todd and I watched about 2287 episodes of Six Feet Under. Now every where I go I feel like I’m going to die in some random & tragic way. We took a break on Saturday night to meet up with friends and walk in a single file line on Dickson St. for Bikes, Blues, & BBQ. I’m glad I went, but it seriously got old after about 15 minutes.
Mmmmm – corn and thongs.
The people watching was prime.
At least they had tie-died onesies for sale!
Now it’s Sunday, the calm before the storm that is next week. I’m off to enjoy it..