Becca wrote about the LaLaBec NYE Bash! It was our party and we made out if we (I) wanted to….
New Years Eve turned out to be more terrifying than magical, but only to the outsider looking in. To us, we felt that our imaginary party surpassed magical. We all got pretend wasted and fake made out with one another at midnight. If it had been real, we would all still be on bed rest with mono. Yeah. And of course there was that game of musical underwears. It got weird in all the right places.
Everyone who attended had their own special time at the party. None of the guests remember a lick of the evening, but luckily I had a camera hidden in that bonsai tree everyone kept trying to eat, so that we could all relive it. Hold on to your aspirin.
After La La and I linked our arms in a fancy fashion and did a get-the-party-started-shot out of some vases she found lying around, the first…
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Wonder what your boss would say about these shenanigans. Or perhaps he was there?…
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I’d like to know too. Her boss is a trip, right?
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Maybe he has his own thinking crown.
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(he does)
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Freaking awesome. Glad I got the (food) party started 😛
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Good for you my sweet. Good for you. Let go of that fear. It kills us inside. Makes us afraid to live and connect. I’m happy for you. ❤
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I swear to you, I have that exact same tiarra.
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LOL. Love the video. 🙂
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