Law Prom Memories 2012.
From left to right: Blake, Frankie, and myself.
Not pictured: Abstention, shame, or the ensuing Robyn-esq backward somersault-to-floor-hump manuevers.
gpoyw-new haircut edition
Shied away from buzzing the head… for now.
Cold beer, porch life, and Crim Law tonight. These are the things I get excited about now? Sure.
This is what I look like after several hours in the sun, several glasses of white wine, and several days away from a razor.
GLAMOUR.
GPOY-This-IS-My-Club-Outfit Edition
Went out for a good friend’s birthday last night. The evening was a pretty standard discotheque shit show. Clubs aren’t really my scene (I know I’m lame) but it’s hard not to enjoy table service. Had a great time and I adore the birthday girl.
I really enjoy getting spiffed up for occasions like this. Did a three piece number in navy, white, and brown. Peacoat and matching gloves as well. Looked pretty good. Unfortunately clubs are very dark, mirrors are scarce, and I don’t know how to operate a flash. I tried to “save” this photo from totldarkness in picnik but all I ended up doing was cropping the corners and indulging in my non-existent photo editing abilities. This is why I should just let Highlander take the photos.
GPOYW-Law-School-Makes-Me-Dress-Like-A-Grandpa Edition
Going to go for a run and try to rinse the taste of stupid left in my brain from reading this earlier.
Can’t wait to visit NYC this weekend.
I have a ticket to Verdi’s Requiem tonight at the BSO.
Got all dressed up this morning planning to go.
Now I’m feeling lethargic, overworked, and exhausted.
Also I have to pack / plan for a 6.00 AM flight home tomorrow.
Thoughts Tumblr?