(Notice Andria's Skate shoes...my mother didn't have any heels that fit her.)
Okayyy Dokayy.....last summer, after graduation, me and my Pally pals spent a great many evenings sitting around my house, "the Fun House" (for some reason, my house is where it's at most of the time, i guess because we have lots of food and I'm always generous with it....) I digress.....one evening, me, and two of my closest pals, Andria and Christine decided to fool around with makeup, and made ourselves up like glam rockers from the 80's, which pleased us a great deal. so then, the next most feasable step, we raided my mother's closet and donned these precious outfits to go with our precious faces.....so then we decided we were so stunning that we had to go out on the town. Christine said she'd just watch, since she's too normal for this kind of crazy shite. Since at the time we were underage and without proper transportation, the only local place we could go at that hour was Safeway.....so we went grocery shopping at about 11:30 PM. The funny thing was, not an eyelash was batted in that conservative grocery haven! not one late-nite Swanson's purchaser looked at us funny as we ran up and down the isles with our squeaky cart, strutting our stuff. the only thing the cashier said was, "Do you have a club card or Air Miles?" Hmm....maybe we're losing our touch.