Kind of a funny story. We were all out celebrating a birthday. And an old friend from high school was there (Megan). She was going to be getting married soon, and this was the first I heard about it, so I gave her a bunch of shit like "I'll be expecting my invitation". Then she told me she hadn't invited me cuz I didn't have a car. In all honesty I appreciated that, it sucks to get invited to something and you have to turn the invite down cuz you can't get there. Anyway, I didn't tell her that, I let the shit giving continue.

So I was like "Really? My cars parked right out there.". She was like "whuh? no way, since when". Told her I'd had it for about a month. Then she promptly invited me. It's funny how life works out sometimes. Here's some of the pics.

Where it all went down.

mm, craaab caaaake.

Malone

mmm, refractions...

new bride and groom. Joe lookin' stylin'.

Kyoko

two men enter...

See that honey? It's our future. And it's right in front of us.

spousal abuse is never funny. ... ok, it was funny.

the thing went up like a firecracker. straight up and colors exploding everywhere.

DANCE

OFF

HAS

BEGUN!

I was spotted.. and I think Evan broke his leg.

no hands ladies and gents!

I relinquished the camera for foodz!

you lookin' at muh cake?

no idea what we were laughing about.