I'm not usually a huge fan of New Year's Eve. Not because I don't like the holiday, but because of all of the crap that comes along with it. Ridiculous cover charges, 30 minute lines for a cocktail, and it is absolutely impossible to get a cab home. Hey Portland cab companies, you know there will be thousands of people wanting cabs home, get your shit together and plan ahead. And would you mind teaching your cabbies to turn their damn lights off when they are occupied. Seriously, doesn't seem too difficult to do.
Back on track, I had the best time this NYE. I had the privilege of witnessing my dear friend, Laurel, marry her groom-to-be, Jon. Nothing better than getting all dolled up, spending the evening with the best friends a girl could ask for and celebrating such a wonderful occasion. Couldn't be happier for you two.
|THE LOVELY CEREMONY|
|LOVED THE PHOTO BOOTH... MAYBE A TAD TOO MUCH|
|MY HANDSOME DATE AND GOOD FRIEND, DIMITRI|
|THE GIRLS: PARTY MARTY, STRETCH, MURINY, K-DOG AND LANEY|
|MURINY KNOWS HOW TO GET DOWN|
|MORE GETTING DOWN. AND YES, MY DATE HAS ON|
RED PANTS. WE WERE SERIOUSLY STYLIN'.