We'll start with my little process of getting ready, 50's make up style:
And now to the party:
| She decided to put little lights in her shirt. Bright nips, ha! |
| Can you see the secret image? |
| The host. |
| The host wanted to get a picture of my ass. Warning: Objects are larger than they appear. |
| Husband of the host [I'm also known as the "Second Wife"]. |
| You gotta love men dressed like this. |
| The lovely bar cart. |
| Mother and Daughters. |
| He likes to be creepy in his photos, so we decided to take turns. |
| I believe they voted me to be the creepiest. |
| Apparently I told them to think about my ass to inspire them to smile for the photo. |
| I just think this is funny. |
| This photo makes me laugh out loud every time! |
| Women's Meeting and Tequila. |
| I've mastered that art. |
| The toilet wouldn't shut up. |
| ...cream puff... |
| The host took of her stockings and tied them around her spouses. |
| Tattoos! |
| Creeper Mom. |
| Messing around with the bitters and drinks. |
| They ended up creating a drink for me that involved all the alcohol and a bunch of green olives. Yes, I drank it all. |
| Bonding over bitters. |
| The end. |
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