last night was pretty fun. i met up with starsha, jarett and justin, whom i hadn't seen in like a monthhhh because of school. we ate at the old town or old town or whtever the fuck, and it was delicious. bar food. wings and cider. mmmm anyways, then we went down to tribeca to stop by andrea's house, where she was having her birthday. wow was it ever fun! their place is amazing, her parents are both architects so it the whole place was done by them - really beautiful. the party was great. there were lots of planners, who turned out to be great. they're like the architecture kids, but a little less into themselves in some way? which i can appreciate. there was also a pinata. YES. i also tried many types of booze, or "liqueur" as they say, which i had never had. for example, absolut pepper with pomegranate. and so on. it was fuuun. then we had to leave to go to the mckibbin lofts.
it was going to take 45 hours to go back uptown and then get on the damn L, so we took a cab and went across the williamsburg bridge. it was great. so we got there at like 2, when a bunch of people had already left, but it was nice to see everyone. the place was decorated all christmasy and we walked in during a walk off ala tyra mail. hilarious.
i stupidly only got out my camera for about 5 minutes of the evening, so i have a weirdly concentrated, small number of photos.
here are some highlights.
and this, for my money, is the stupidest and funniest picture of the night. wtf is wrong with us in this picture. it looks like 1991
