So, Karen was a nun. We all agreed that it was blasphemous. Danny was a cowboy, so we kinda matched. Though, he was more of a rhinestone cowboy with leather pants, vest, big belt buckle and shiny shirt. Leigh and Ken were Regan and the priest from the Exorcist. Brad and Jen, the hosts, were a ho and a pimp, respectively. Brad has very nice legs, by the way. The fishnets were very flattering. There was another pimp there, Danny's sister. So, we had sort of a matching game going on with 2 cowboys, 2 pimps, and 2 holy people.

Jeff, who did not dress up, said he was the guy whose nuts everyone could hug. Kellie was a "fucking pretty princess" with glitter on her face and hair, and a wand. She had no time to prepare a costume. I'm already thinking of what I could dress up as next year. I am such a freak.

The past few times I've drank, I got sick. Not vomitting, necessarily, but upset stomach the next day. I think it may be the carbonation, since I usually mix with Coke. Though, the bachelorette party could have been food poisoning, since I didn't drink that much. My stomach was a little upset this morning, so I drank water and ate saltine crackers. That always helps.

Well, I'm drawing a blank, so I'll end this entry now. Bye.