Again, these are totally out of order. Pretend it's like one of those puzzles where you have to put the photos in order sequentially. Blogger, I'm shaking my fist at you. Here I am with frosting in my nose.
After the smash, JustJohnny tries to clean me up. But I'm on my own when it comes to digging the frosting out of my nose.
The birthday girl is down! Please, continue to party around me. When you let yourselves out, could someone lock the door behind them? Thank you and good night!
Frosting aftermath. Mmm. Chocolate buttercream.
LaHipster smashes a cupcake into my face. For a vegetarian, she posses a certain wiry strength. Her birthday is just around the corner- don't worry, she'll get hers...
8 comments:
Looks like much fun, blogfriend. sorry I missed it!
I agree with Jesse. Happy Birthday!
Is superskater an ice skater, a skate boarder or a rollerskater?
Funny you should ask, Joshy. Someone asked SuperSkater about the origin of her name last night. She thinks the story is quite boring, so I drunkenly volunteered to tell it. When SS was a kid, she was a competitive rollerskater. She even went to "Nationals" with her partner when she was 10. When she was in college, some of her friends found a photo of her in her skating costume. This photo was blown up to life size and backed by cardboard. Much fun was had with the cardboard version of SuperSkater. Unfortunately, I missed out on this fun because instead of living in the Quad, I had finally found my place in Chase House with all the other lady slackers.
Jesse, someone commented last night that "Frosting in my Nose" would make a good companion blog to "Confetti in my Hair". You are widely read, I guess.
You forget, my friend, that there will be no baked goods at my fete.
Happy Belated Birthday Cupcake! I'm glad you had a blast! You definitely celebrated your day of birth splendidly!
LaHip, if you think you are safe from baked goods, you're going to have to frisk me before you let me enter your party.
Happy Belated Birthday, Cupcake!
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