2004-12-12 || 1:36 p.m.

|| the morning after the fourth annual santa lucia party ||

to recap:
there was a dastardly amount of kissing, glug glogg (sorry, sara, my little swedish meatball!), and x-rated karaoke videos (honestly! who knew mockingbird was such a sexy song? there was a naked lady involved. and did you know playboy made karaoke videos? they do.). we walked up and down 19th avenue and congregated in the kitchen for swedish pancakes and at some point 'round 3:00am it was a spectacular idea for the ladies to switch dresses. i tried on five, one of which was sara's sweet prom dress, which was a little like getting to touch the dress and pillbox hat of jackie kennedy worn on that fateful day. not to liken sara's prom to an assassination. what?
but there were lot of moments i could tell in my drunken stupor would make me flinch at a little today, like all the making out and that part where i did ballet moves in the kitchen in a purple pinafore gania found at the thrift town. sorry, guys. and running through s & g's apartment in all the dresses. and that odd photo shoot with joanna that involved balancing precariously on sara's bed. .
but can i tell you how much i love them all? dressed all festive marching arm in arm up the hill and sitting on laps in the kitchen and doing shots in the name of naked ladies. they are wondrous.

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