pre-writer's party drinks
We're internet nerds. We need the release.
(We're all pretty good looking, by the way. I didn't know that for sure until I was in a room with all of these handsome individuals, and I was all hot damn. Remember when nerds used to be those pasty, doughy kids who spoke overly correct English? Those days are obviously long gone, because we are fine.)
Miss Banshee and Out-Numbered
Also, we learned to do the Hustle, because disco dancing is the new cool. At least, we say it is. DISCO DANCING = COOL.
Lauriewrites, Jodifur, Amalah, Marilyn, Goon Squad Sarah, and SnarkyAmber, who is lovingly giving me a double whammy of the fingers
The Palinode is one of the very handsome. You probably already knew that, but I thought I'd drive the point home.
Laurie, Amalah, and Her Bad Mother
Motherbumper, Her Bad Mother, SnarkyAmber, and Amalah, who is making fun of how glued I am to my iPhone. Asshole.
Amalah and Her Bad Mother
The picture above is really funny, because that was just before Her Bad Mother grabbed her mouth and had to ask if it was bleeding, because her and Amalah's interpretive dance number ended up with a boot to the face. Nothing says love like kick to the head during a karaoked, 1980s love ballad.
KBestOliver and Miss Banshee
And then we all crawled into cabs, or at least I'm told that's what happened.
This BlogHerBola fever thing I'm rocking is stealing my will to write complete sentences, so I am going to have to content myself with picture posts until I can breathe freely on my own again.