Ah yes, that Lady GaGa song with the lyrics that speak to my soul and dredge up memories (sort of) of many crazy nights partying and clubbing in Hollywood, Vegas, San Francisco, Orange County, etc. I think it was all very controlled/responsible craziness, though. There was always at least one person sober enough (and sometimes that person was me!) to keep an eye on everyone and drive everyone home. I don't club/party/drink nearly as much now--don't have the energy for it!--but I think it was good while it lasted :)

This particular photoset came out decently. Ended up with a larger than usual number of postable photos. I feel like I look shorter than I usually do, though. Possibly because the umbrella serves as kind of a size reference ;P

Oops...tag on my scarf is showing.