The Hale House Gay-la

Sometimes, I just want to get dressed up, but usually have nowhere to go. A-ha! Then came Monday when my friend, Linsday, scored us some tickets to the Annual Hale House Gala, a perk to being the event planner.

So we all stressed out about what to wear, did some last minute shopping, but when it was all said and done: We clean up well.

Were we the only NOT rich people there? YES!
Were we the only ones taking photos of ourselves? YES!
Did a man try to talk to us and upon finding out we were "nobodies" retreat? OF COURSE!
Did we look great, get as many drinks from the open bar, eat delicious food and have an after-party at a gay bar? MOST DEF!

I don't think I would have wanted it any other way!