A few shots from my weekend. Yes some of us were more drunk than others...
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Alison
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8 comments:
i just wanna dance/shake my moneymaker/groovethang.
HEY!!! those are the pictures that i got from the 1-hour-photo when i went to get my yosemite disk!
i love those pictures...and i am just commenting to say that i commented on past ...thingies...and you should read them. at some point.
dang allison...work that body but don't hurt nobody...hehe
great pics! u is tres beautiful.
peces!
AAND that sistah in the red is killin it! you are turned the wrong way dear. you musta been drunk for real. haha
don't stop. get it. get it.
@pheonix-do seattle clubs get down as hard as the bay?
@amy, I loved that pic of you and your family roasting marshmellows over the fire...
@kyja, I could do an entire blog on how many ways ill miss you. The thought of you not being there is too much for me to handle right now
@kilimanjaro & india, the sista in the red is from atlanta. we had a lot of fun
@summer, if i ever make it back to chicago my good friend vodka and I are going to force you to dance
don't know about that one thurr...didn't really party hard in the bay. but i do know this much--seattle ain't got shit on the a, man. atlanta serves it up rich and thick and delicious.
so this is what i miss: thugged out tuesdays at traxx; wednesday, friday and other randoms at yinyang; old skool funkjazz (before it got ridiculously overcrowded); the fabulousness that is the revival; the q before it got commericial; niabingy nights with the rastas; the flash-in-the pan saturdays at duplex...
since 4/6 of those spots are closed, i guess i'm just gonna have to feast on my sweet, sweaty memories...
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