Birthdays. A Lot of Them.
This weekend we had three birthdays to celebrate. Friday was a nerd theme costume party in honor of a friend’s 40th. We didn’t dress up, we just weren’t really feeling the costume thing. We had a great time regardless, however, we left before things got too crazy because there was COD to be poorly played, and I had a date with Luke Wilson and Vince Vaughn. “Now he’s crushing ass every Thursday night at our mixers.”
Saturday we celebrated WMFS birthday at Prairie Bar & Grill where another friend was throwing her Under the Sea 30th birthday prom. Again, we skipped the prom attire but had a damn good time anyway. A damn good time! At one point the lights went down and a friend instinctively took advantage of the dark and grabbed my boob. That guy, he’s a funny one. If there were bleachers I would’ve taken him under them to really get into the prom theme if you know what I mean.
And I danced.
I’ll let that sink in for a second.
Yes me! I danced. And not just once because the Prom Queen pulled me out there for the first song. No I danced my uncoordinated white ass off people. To many songs. At one point I looked around and everyone except “Summer” was dancing. He’s so lame.
My favorite quotes from the weekend:
“You close your eyes and look at this!”
“It’s not a lap dance until somebody gets herpes.”
“Woah, that’s a lot of material.”
“That girl looks like she has low self-esteem, go hit on her.”
“Oh, I cheated on you. What? This is a big deal?”
Kinda sums up the night.
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