We managed to cause quite the ruckus when we cracked the ceiling of the people below us... Yea, thats right... We were getting that CARAZY!!!!In tradition, we dressed to the nines! Metallic skin tight leggings (and by skin tight we mean you had to diet for a month to get in to them and baby powder probably would have been a good idea for getting them off), glow in the dark neon shirts that we made ourselves, and we were looking fine, as you can imagine!
We make the party, so of course upon our arrival we were eagerly greeted by everyone (a.k.a. the three people hiding in the shadows who we could not see), but regardless our get-ups were a success, as was the night...
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