Legendary

Corruption Chicago style. JMo's hem line gets attacked by Sugar. And then we sassed up her hair and made her wear fishnets. Kinda girl band reminiscent (miss you W!)

Some weekends just become legendary. This weekend happened to be one of those such weekends. Much as Sugar put it, the blame can be placed on several factors:

1) It was Kari's birthday weekend. Her parties are legendary and typically lead to hang-overs of death. Her last party that I attended ended around 10am if that explains anything.
2) I hadn't been on a mini road trip in FOREVER. Chaos was bound to happen when you let me loose in a city that actually has dance clubs.
3) JMo and I stayed with Sugar and Sneako in "The Condo" a little get away that over looks the city and always has a bowl of ciggies and a bowl of chocolate. My kind of place.
4) Everyone that crashed at The Condo post afterbar bash was a Scorpio except for JMo. There was going to be several fantastic and dramatic instances that would make the ladies of Dynasty proud such as: a blow out fight, stolen kisses on the patio, dancing on couches, more vodka redbulls, a guest parading around in his Tighty Whiteys, records being played into the wee hours of the morning, a short lived plan to go swimming at 4am, and no sleep ever happening.

This was one for the record books. Sug, wanna do it again next weekend??