So Saturday night was my (and g/f's) friend, Jamie's, birthday, there also happened to be a drag show that night (a TOGA drag show) to which we all planned on going. We (the g/f, myself, Jamie, Vaz, H & J, and 2 of Jamie's other pals) gathered for pizza and cheese/cracker stuff before the show and organized a car pool so that everyone would arrive home safely. We knew we would be meeting at least 3 other friends at the event, plus 2 of the g/f's co-workers (Ash and Rox), and HOPING that at least 2 other folks (Z & G) showed up but I hadn't talked to them so I had no idea if there were coming or not (they did) so we all planned on having a good time and just letting loose. And oh did we ever.
Pre-show party had g/f with 2 bloody mary's and 3 beers, H with 1 bloody mary and beer, everyone else with beer and a couple of us still sober to drive downtown. We get to the event and find our party and look at the table and quickly realize that umm - we need to add 2 more chairs. (at minimum) then as I was sitting there drinking drink number 2 I see G come in and say OH! G is here! yay - shit, god damn, need another chair!! (that's 3 for people keeping count, the table holds 9.) I ask her if Z is coming, she wasn't 100% sure, but thought so...great damn...another chair! (She did end up coming - in her curtains)
Ok so - happy to say after 4 lemonade's they ran out. Nice. Onto the beer. After a while it was onto a shot for Jamie's birthday (I so didn't like my red headed slut...i'll stick with something sweet next time). Onto more beer and then more and more. We were all singing an dancing and whooping it up. Z was kissing everybody, Jamie was onstage for her birthday cat-walk strut, G was power-housing through two chicks who wouldn't let her through, I was smokin, g/f got a rose from a drag king...it was all a good time had. At the end of the night we the very last to leave - I'm not exactly sure why some of us were upstairs and some were down but the g/f called me and told me she was leaving (which when i went down stairs she was almost passed out in the lobby) and G made it down JUST in time to hop into a cab that Z was supposed to be holding for her to share.
One of Jamie's friends drove us home (we were supposed to go back to Jamie's house for after-party but the g/f wasn't feeling well) and that was the last of my truck I saw until 3 the next day...the g/f got sick about the second she got home and I just went to bed (after getting her situated) (and stayed sick until almost 3 the next day!)
Got together for the L word last night with Z, G, and Bndrkt...Probably the only reason I could recall what I just recalled was because we recapped last night, giggling...and NO G - still not a smoker heheh (I forgot until probably 4 the next afternoon that I even had one the night before - had one? more like half the pack) I prolly still smell like it though
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