If ever I was doubting moving to this city, I take it back. I take it ALL back.
In the past month, I have been to more theme parties than I had in the 5 1/2 years that I lived in Atlanta. Not sure what it is about San Francisco, but it’s one theme party-tastic city. (That, and obsessed with Flip Cup. But I digress.) Not that I’m complaining; quite the opposite. The fact that I kept out my Halloween Costume Bag (soon to become a Fabulous Costume Crate) instead of storing it says that I’m anticipating many, many costumed festivities to come. To that I say: Bring it.
We’ve gone to 80’s parties.
We’ve gone to White Trash Parties (notice the side scrunchie.)
We’ve gone to Old Hollywood Parties – yes that IS a Poloroid!
80’s and Kickball and Hollywood, OH MY!
San Francisco, thanks. I think I’ll stay.