We had 7 of us total, so we rolled to LA in the Previa, aka the Green Egg. Thanks for driving Stephen. Not ideal for parking lot pimpin', but at least we were all together.
We picked up Will at his place in Diamond Bar/Rowland Heights (they're pretty much the same) and pre-partied a little.
Who do you think was the drunkest of the night? (Hint: who brought her own glass in the car?)
We had a few options for the night: Opera, Sofitel, Blvd 3, and some spot that James was promoting in Long Beach. I think any of those spots would have had exponentially more people than the amount that was at Libertine's. Super dead inside. Juliana was so excited to be there. Not.
Jinny had the time of her life though.
"You're, choking us...."
We went back and forth, deciding if we should stay or try a different spot.
F*ck it. Let's just drink up already.
Nice Stephen...
Blackberry and Tonic.
Hey Jon joined us yayyyyy.
This AMF put me at that point that we like to call "buzzed".
Parking lot pimpin'.
Julu, Jinny, and Ces. Time of her life.
We wanted to move on to another spot across the street. "JOMO! Stay with me!" Damn it!!
10 minutes later everyone came back. We went back inside for more drinks.
Thanks Will! This... whatever this is, put me at the point that we like to call "drunk".
Comanches.
Don't really remember taking these pictures.
Accessorize your life.
Hahahahahahaha
Time of your life still?
For dinner, we went to House of Pies which is 2 blocks away from Jon's apartment. Lucky.
Christina made an appearance.
Some kinda omelette. Way too much hollandaise sauce.
DAYUMN!
Nom nom nom nom nom....
Not sure how or why, but we got home at 4am.
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