parties stress me out. it's only till the afterglow that i can appreciate the romance of balloon strings in the breeze. all the food is gone leaving only a sad plate of displaced raspberries. guess that means they liked it. there were a few pre party dramas (as always) but i liked it too. the second we move to the basement we are having an empty house/yard party. look out.

i am horrible at taking photos during "events" either i am laughing so the camera shakes or i forget about photo ops. i tried.

this is my gay boy crush jon. i think he was going by orchard moon today. he's a butterfly.


the girlz bought wigs before the party.


this boy is always over here playing with these boots.


the birthday girl and her much shorter boyfriend kevin.


then butterfly gave us a performance of his remix. it's hilarious. i swear to god if anyone ever fucks with him i'll kill them.


there was cream and faux bitchy girlz and wigs. you do the math.