February 11, 2007
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Halloween has always been a weird time for me, cuase it’s my birthday.
But more on that later, now we cover the Saturday before Halloween.
Jenna and I got on our kind of lame costumes.
I went as one of my favorite books, Infinite Jest.
And Jenna went as a terribly cute prepubescent Superboy.
Our plan was to meet up at the delightfully named Mars 2112, but what awaited us there was a whole lotta this.
Plus Jennifer and Carrie.
Check out C’s Uno dress and top. Pretty sweet, huh?
Once the line rolled a bit, our spirits rose, cause it was
motherfuckin’ COLD, and we thought we were getting in. But lo and
behold, this was just one line of a few waiting down below.
We were not pleased.
But we did get to stand in line with crazy kooks like body girl.
And Slim Jim man.
The freezing sucks, but the night had a nice feel to it.
Because we finally got in. Only to find that we still had to pay a cover charge, which none us wanted to do.
So we went outside and found the rest of the gang, like Shannon and her boyfriend, freezing their assess off.
Oh, just look at the whole gang.
The Mars 2112 plan obviously ditched, we moved on to some Midtown east
bar whose name I no longer recall, where people had really big anime
hair.
Keri’s boyfriend Alecks and his friend arrived.
As did Keri herself.
And of course, hilarity ensued.
Good times had by all.
Just partying it out on a slut’s favorite holiday.
Pa-ARRG-ty time, maties.
And what always follows pirate party time? Slutty time!
Time to pose as provocatively as possible.
Or, get cute.
And Cuter.
And now’s a good a time as any to revisit Carrie’s costume. Massive props for originality.
And follow through execution.
As the night wore on, and the imbibing reached critical mass, the sexy dancing really started.
Everyone joined in.
Before it just got silly.
Oh look, a slutty pirate floozy tattoo.
And what’s this? Another cute picture of Jenna and I smooching? Why yes!
Right before I started dancing like a tool. Notice the thumb.
Not to be undone, all the girls got up on the bar…
And just busted out the moves.
Oh yeah, sexy time.
Look at em go.
Okay. Im done thinking of things to say while they dance.
But they do look scrumptuos, don’t they?
Especially the cutey pettutti in the middle with the Superman S on her chest.
Of course the waitresses wanted to have the last word.
And got up there themselves, but they didn’t look half as good.
Oh, how hot it gets when you don the alien glove.
Or stare at each other with lust in your eyes.
Or man handle some boob.
Or clap at the boob manhandle.
Hey lookie, I caught a pirate by the ear.
What should we do with him?
Take a picture with a Gilligan of course. When out on the party sea, you can’t live it up until you get a Gilligan sighting.
We know that’s true.
What’s going on over there? Who knows, I just put the picture anyway.
Hey groucho. Are you tired of being snapped?
Of course not! Look how happy she gets on camera.
Kind of like the ever dancing Keri.
Look at her go.
She just doesn’t stop.
She can’t stop.
Not to be undone, Shannon got going as well.
Doing her own sexy time.
After all that fun, no one wants to go home, but alas it was time to say good bye.
Good Bye!
Happy Halloween everybody!
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