Hiiiiiiiii!
Huuuuuuuuuugs.
Booze.
Hiiiiiiiii!
Do you have a card?
Booze.
Booze.
Booze.
Fried chicken and kimchi ramen at midnight with mah grrrlz.
Effin-A it's early.
Bagels? Where's the bacon?!
Tap-tap-tap-tappity-tappity...fail whale.
Gender and identity=wicked smaht ladies.
Tired.
Fuck these shoes.
I'm not bringing my laptop tomorrow.
Omigod, hiiiiii!
Huuuuuuuuuuugs.
So tired.
Caaaaaandy! Cupcaaaaakes!
Laughing and crying at the same time.
Maybe these free martinis will make me forget how tired I am.
Hiiiiii!
Do you have a card?
Burgers and bloody marys.
BlogHer Women of Color meetup FTW.
Sleep is for the Weak.
Excuse me, asshole doorman, are you talking to me? P.S. Le Colonial sucks ass.
MOMocrats brunch: Finally! Eggs, home fries, bacon AND sausage. In other words, a REAL breakfast. With a little policy making on the side.
So tired.
Do I want to go to the Michelin event?
Raymond and Allison (the drivers). Kinda crushin' on both.
Gittin reddy ta lay 'er down.
Driving like a maniac.
Caviar and champagne.
So freaking tired.
Final huuuuuuuuuuuuuugs.
Home.
Sleep.
Waking up with my babies.
Missing my three perfect days with Bad Kitty.
Smile.
