oh,... that night

i don't think that chelsea's cocktail hour needs anymore explanation than:
friends
costumes
drinks
salad bowl
...

oh my an ajumma

race horses

couple costumes: dominoes... snaaaaake eyesssss

dos pirates

a mouse-y (oh 'ello there adeline!!)

greece in all it's glory

cRaaaaCk plAYA

uhh my bed somehow turned noraebong

david's nipple. tarzan has nothin

the women of lci? 

over and out. the rest of my night and 6am bus ride is lost to the history books

Thanks Guys. It was a good night.