So my friends are positively ingenious, and somehow missed me walking in the show... So alright not totally their fault. There was huge confusion backstage and we were told different paths to take every 5minutes so the walkway (through the bar) changed between the first set and my sets, and the guys put themselves in a great spot to see the first set. But then cause of the change they didn't see me at all. The club had a really weird/untight/suits vibe to it and the guys were more than ready to leave by the time I came out changed after the show. I would of liked to of stayed longer to be social, but we cut our losses and drove over to the Bungalow for drinks. I then wound up getting nearly shitfaced, and then headed home. Unfortuantely the whole fiasco at the first club nearly ruined my night, but Chris saved the day and made me forget the whole damn thing.

Other than not getting anyone's number and the guys having an awkward time (jeans + tshirt vs the suits) it was a really good night. I had a blast walking on the runway, I met a lot of great girls (who I wish I'd gotten their numbers!!) and really had a good time.
Jonas was trying to get the girls in the corner in the shot, cause they had been checking Tom out all night. It was pretty sweet actually.
Jonas and Tom pretending to be gay. Tom we're not so sure if it's an act or not.

Hopefully I'll wind up with some backstage pics, but I forgot my camera so I'm reliant on the other girls to find me and send 'em over.

Spring has sprung, and a weight seems to have been lifted from my shoulders. The contentment I get from sitting on the patio with the sun heating my back can never quite be defined by words. Which brings me to asking why I live in a city where there is nearly constantly snow. Enough of that though! No pessimistic thoughts, just sunshine!! :)

Last night I went out with Marla Singer and Mister Dempster. We drank and ate and drank some more! It was a night of trying out new drinks; we had everything from beers and martinis, to nearly every cider on the menu. Chris was supposedly taking notes anytime I brought something up that could be used against me later. He claims he's going to spill my dirty secrets on his mm page, but we'll see about that. *shakes fist vigorously* Marla is super sweet, much as I expected. We've run in the same circles for years but never really hung out, so it was nice to get to know her a bit. Hopefully I didn't talk their ears off, I tend to get kind of chatty when I'm drinking.

Anyways, dinner time!