happy 22nd birthday Dazzle! you know we love you.


we girls decided to screw the idea of inviting the rest of our friends to dazzle's birthday party because we were feeling selfish and were in no mood to share our food (lasagna, cheese sticks, cake, chips) and booze (bottles of tequila, tequilla rose, and gin) with others. so we happily spent thursday slaving away in my kitchen cooking a mess of a feast before roping in the boyfriends and sprawling ourselves all over migo's living room carpet. the celebration turned out to be great fun despite the 3 hour brownout which plunged us into sweaty darkness; and since the eating and drinking started early, by 945pm we girls found ourselves slouched over the toilet bowl, fingers down our throat, puking our bloated tummies away. lovely, not only am i an alcoholic, i'm now apparently pseudo-bulimic. great.

click here to forward yourself to my youtube account to watch videos of us cooking and inebriated.