Before Blues:
Hailey: You're wearing my red pants. And this shirt. With a black tank top under it. Make sure to tuck the tank top in. It's all about rockin' the pants.
Me: Man, this makes my ass look fine.
Hailey: It totally does.
Tia: Can I do your makeup?
Me: Yep.
Tia: You already have base on?
Me: Yep.
There's a pause as I sit down to let her do my eye makeup.
Tia: Your eyes. I've never seen that shade of green before! It's like a green with blue in it!
Tia gets ridiculously close to my face to see my eyes.
Tia: Thanks for letting me go all crazy on your face.
Me: No problem.
Tia: Now for lipstick.
She starts applying it.
Tia: I'm actually not all that great at putting lipstick on other people. You can go ahead and finish that.
I finish putting it on and put mascara on.
Tia: You look so gorgeous.
At Blues:
Several guys throughout the night say: You're rockin' those red pants. You look fantastic in those pants. You really look good in those pants.
I tell a couple of guys: They aren't actually my pants. They're Hailey's.
Random guy from an hour or so earlier in the night comes up to me and says: You're rockin' those pants and they're not even yours!?
And what do we really do at Blues? See how many people we can pack on a couch.
After Blues:
So many talks about random stuff which included torturing Nathan with awesome mail. But it would be way too expensive to send a door to Peru.
The things that go on when I go dancing.
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