So last night I went to this very, very cool party called the Blitz Party. It's got a 1940's theme, like WWII, and as you all know I'll take any excuse to dress up and dance like an idiot. Lots of fun :) one guy was dressed up like a school boy with a tag around his neck, and there were a great deal of service men wandering the air raid shelter, much to my delight.... i was unsuccessful in steal a hat though. Sadly.
Best thing someone said to me all night: (on the way home, all my make up has come off revealing my admittedly disgusting infected lips): "Ahhhhhh! You look like the Joker from Batman!!!" I told this guy, who was a total random, to take a hike, to which he said "Hmm. You want to come home with me?" How could I resist such an offer? It was a real feat, but somehow I turned him down. To which he said: "Do you want to buy some pills or coke?" WOW. I had met a real winner. The weddings in June guys.
We also went to a fifties bar after the party (definite theme to the night) with some people we met at the party, because one of them was a guy who had caught my friends eye, so to speak. It was good actually, because they played all music from the fifties, and this guy invited me to dance, and spent a song spinning me around and dipping me. That doesn't happen every day. I also finally achieved my dream of snapping someone's suspenders. Fab! So a night of dreams coming true really. Snapping suspenders. Going to an air raid shelter. Meeting the man of my dreams. How can next weekend compare? We shall see.
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