This weekend we kicked off MG 2013 with a bang. And by with a bang I mean at a bar on the parade route that was filled with 18 year olds and $10 doubles. Ain't nobody got cash for dat! Nonsense.
The goal of MG is to catch the good beads. As in, the ones that someone spent $10 on - for one bead. Clearly, I didn't do a good job of that AT ALL, but it was because no one threw any where we were! Tuesday I will make up for this. And I texted the above photo to Helene on Friday, because I had to share that TERRIBLE bead. It was a choker on Andre' - stop being so cheap, float riders! Throw us the good stuff!
And then I danced. This is a rarity - I am awkward, I don't bar dance. Clearly you can see why - I mean, what am I doing with my mouth? I need lessons. (looking at you here again, Helene.)
I avenged the crappy beads with some awesome stunna shades.
Sometimes I like to pretend like I'm still in college. Taco Bell just never feels as good the next morning, such a shame.
Also, today may be the only Monday that I will ever be OK with. Only because tonight we are going to watch A's mom ride in the Queen's parade and tomorrow is Mardis Gras. And I get to head out to a tent at 7AM and drink bottomless mimosas for free. I am determined to not let the 90% chance of rain ruin the fun. More beads for me!
Linking up with Sami and Leeann:
