Sexuality Happens

This picture was taken my my undergrad graduation party, which I shared with my best friend.  She was in town for a day this weekend (she lives in Seattle. I will be going to visit her there this summer as soon as I get plane monies- so WA people, be warned!). I miss her so much…

For our graduation party, we both some how found matching plaid skirts at goodwill, which was crazy, since I’m in the double digit sizes, and she’s like a size 4 or 6.  Add black tops, collars, and crazy hats, and we looked HOT.  We had a door rule – eyeliner required (and provided such for those who didn’t have it).  Regardless of gender or sex, everyone looks better with eyeliner, so we had a party of incredible hottness.

Obviously, debauchery took place.  This is some guy biting my leg. He was intoxicated I’m guessing, but a very nice person overall. Many amazing pictures and mucho fun happened.

I’m trying to figure out what to do for my grad party next month. I mean, I “officially” graduated with my Master’s in August, but I don’t get the chance to walk until May 2009.  However, I’m not flying out to Philly for the express purpose of walking in graduation. That’s silly.  But I *would* like a graduation party…because I didn’t get one! I didn’t get anything for graduation – not a card, not a sheet set (like in HS), not a business card holder (like in college, although I didn’t get anything for graduation then either), nada (I’ve never made any money from graduating anything).  But that’s ok, because I would like to celebrate not dying in grad school with my friends.  Ergo, I need to plan a party for next month. And since all my parties are theme parties, I need to think of something.

Anyways, flash back. I wish I still had that skirt…I think I got rid of it because it was too short to wear in public. Silly me.

Happy Half Nekkid Thursday!

-Essin’ Em