After hours and hours
of planning, sowing and fitting,
they finally achieved the look they were after:
a cross between a hooker and a christmas present.

pizzachick came dressed as a Rockette,
ready to do some high kicks.
Sadly, all the practice at home
had left her cross-eyed.

Good thing you had the cake on your head,
otherwise this would've been a disaster.

amazing the things you can do
with a tablecloth from IKEA...when you're drunk.

someone channeled Michael Jackson ("I'm Baaad!"),
while others had been taking fashion tips
from Aretha Franklin...
(That brain must be special
since you wrapped it...who's it for?)