Monday, February 4, 2013


Party Girl- I've heard those words more in the past week then I ever have before in my life, and nothing bothers me more. I've never been the girl passed out drunk at a party, or puking in the bushes, so why the need to plaster on labels? I need some excuse to wear my summer wardrobe, not quite appropriate for classes in the dead of winter. This weekends obsession was theme parties: superbowl, wear what your drinking (there were some interesting designs out of beer cases), rubik's cube, and 90's night. Nothing sounds more appealing than adventure after adventure with a dress code!