I LUFF my Tracy Turnblad wig so much I wore it for 90 minutes before my friends came over to pick me up LOL. Chris and Tommy decided not to go the Sonny and Cher route. Boo. Instead Chris was dead in a coffin and Tommy was a slutty witch. Of course we all looked fabulous. Photos to come when Tommy e-mails them to me. We got to the bar earleeeeee. That kinda sucked but gave me plenty of drinking time (all told I had at least six bacardis and diet cokes. Yummeh). Chris’s costume was the hit of the night; I lost count of how many people came up to take his picture.
I was drunk txting my brother (I can do that since he’s up all night lol). I was trying to avoid drunk txting Matt but he txted me first (although he wasn’t drunk). I made it home about 3 … when I woke up this morning my clothes were on the kitchen floor and my wig and inflatable hair spray can were on the kitchen table LOL.
Ok I need food. And to get dressed. And to get my ass in gear and call Matt since he’s going to help me haul shit out of my apartment. That may be the end of this fledgling relationship LOL.

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