Dancin’ on the legs of a newborn pony

valentines day. depressed all day. cheered up at night with a good meal with steph. we had pizza and red wine. went back to her place. had a whole bottle of white. it was really REALLY good. gift from the greek shipping heir upstairs. jp and pili came around. drank some more. then we went out to this club in the east village.



it was pretty dead thurdays night there. no one at the door so we just walked in. the bartender remembered jp and pili from last week but wanted steph and my id. so we couldn't stay. but he was really nice about it. gave us some free tequila shots for the road and told us to go to another place around the corner that would be more lenient.



this other place was empty. but soon after us other people came in. but it didn't matter cause the bartender dave was THE nicest person. he made really yummy mojitos and gave us free apple-tini shots. much to the delight of pili who's a scrubs fanatic. AND he let us smoke! the bar was really cute with a couple of connect four games set up. we got really drunk and starting dancing on the bar stools and counter. don't know how i didn't fall and break my neck. but then suddenly it was 4 and we had to leave.




me with straight hair.