Mango skinny jeans, topshop bow tank, forever21 shoes, H&M beret, renegadelovers (self made) blue studded clutch
I had absolutely no plans of going out.. but after finding out Samantha Ronson was going to be playing at the LAX opening, I had to check it out. She is tiny in person and quite attractive actually.. the club was full of ladies, behaving like groupies, it was quite the sight. Her music is mostly mashup, which is quite new to the scene here, but I liked it a lot. She later complained to Paula and I, as the three of us were in the bathroom washing our hands, about people mostly staring and not dancing as much. I think people were just starstruck and must have just forgotten how to move.. lame, I know.
My friends and I were dancing though, and my girl Max even removed her crazy red heels, at an attempt to make maneuvering around the club a tad easier. Ordering a drink was quite difficult with everyone pushing and shoving to try and catch the bartenders attention.. and getting your change was exceptionally hard given there was not much change at hand.
Somehow we made it home just as the sun was rising.. how do I always manage to do that? I swear I don't even remember what I was doing for the 6 hours I was out. Lets just say today I suffer the consequences, and came to the conclusion that I must be getting old.. because I don't remember hangovers being this bad when I was 18..
Did you crazy kids have a crazy night out this weekend?
♥ , dane
PS: Life just was not the same without my bangs. xxxx