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@ Social Hollywood
We took a spur of the moment trip to LA on Saturday evening after deciding that San Diego had no fun festivities to offer. As evidenced above, I did better on Halloween Round II with an actual costume, though compared to everybody else decked out in full-on ensembles with props / hardcore stage makeup, my attempt at dressing up was pathetically weak in comparison. (Observation: Hollywood does it way bigger and badder than San Diego, where our idea of an acceptable costume is throwing on sports bras and being “athletes.”)
Decided I’m wearing sparkly fairy wings and a giant petal tutu every time I go to the club. They proved to be excellent deflection tools because nobody could get within a two-foot radius of my ass. Win.
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