lushy weekend

i managed to pass out not once, but twice this weekend. i was in fine form indeed. yesterday i hit up a big rooftop to-do with N and it ended up being awesome fun. we didn't realize that it was a huge capitalist venture, and that the $10 cover didn't include beer and bbq. we didn't like this one bit and had to ask permission at the door to go to the atm. doorprick was a prick-and-a-half and gave us a 15 minute time limit. wanker. before getting money, we stopped by a bar where N knew the bartender and pooled our collective fortune together ($14 me, $9 N) to get a shot or two. we had 4 shots each in under 10 and headed back to the party in a much better mood. i managed to maintain my buzz all night and then some. i.. did the chickendance (ohmygod) which, from my memory, consisted of rubbing butts with the dude doing the dance. he seemed really thrilled to find a dancing partner. saw the fireworks, which seemed to go on for 15 minutes. hey mmh came out and seemed to have fun! the bands sucked but that's ok. and, like a cherry on top, i had a HE sighting. ah, eyecandy. i took plenty of pictures, not of us having fun, but of the fashion victims. so i now present to you,

the williamsburg fashion parade
(shut up, i was drunk when i took these)



i tried many a time to capture gypsy woman's splendor. well, check out the tights. and the dude with assymetrical shorts. taking the assymetry to a new level!





the purple hotpant set. i sincerely hope these 70's gym shorts don't become the next thing. i saw several of them over the course of the day.



tampon head boy.



we like to wear our matching white leather boots when we go out. chick on the right also has a skirt that zips right up. weird.



egghhhh.



courtney love and eurotrash boyfriend.





egghh part 2.