Aaaaand I'm back! Centurian was a blast, and a lot more fashionable than I anticipated.
"This way to the fashion, citizens!"
This is my new hair colour. Though sometimes it looks more red. It's mood hair, displaying my inner emotions like a billboard. This shade means drunk. This is around the 42 minute mark, I'd say.
And this is my designer shot glass, which mischievously led me into this state. I found this tiny little jug/shot glass in an opshop about a month ago. Num num num.
It wasn't long before I traded Cory's hat:
For my John Lennon glasses.
Complete with glasses chain. Nothing says "class" like a drunk Canadian wearing John Lennon glasses at night with a chain.
Except, of course, for a drunk Australian "lady" wearing a cap.
It was an unexpected exploration of man accessories.
And all in all a BRILLIANT night!
Laughing hysterically with Jac and Ru
Cory, myself and Jac
Let's do it again some time, yeah? Though how about a liiiiiiittle bit of a break before we take on the Centaur again.