my posses on broadway

my first few days back in seattle have been just about perfect. my flight landed just in time to hop on the bus head back to the hill and straight to hollyhood for some st patty's day debauchery. got to see a ton of my favorites, dance the night away, then finish it all off with a drunken cream cheese hot dog and a run in on the street with some of my work besties.

amy had a housewarming party on wednesday and it had to be one of the best parties i've attended in awhile. i made mimosas the size of my face, made some new friends, and got to hang out with a lot of people from work outside the four walls of our beloved trader joes. the night was perfectly topped off with a piano man sing along on the ride home in kristie's car.

friday morning i woke up to a text message from honor telling me to get up and out of bed and ready for brunch. she greeted me at her door with a joint and we were off to the coastal kitchen with nikki in tow for one of the dopest breakfasts i've had here in seattle. after a few rounds of bloody mary's and mimosas a very random day followed which i will let the pictures in my last two posts speak for themselves. it was the first time i have ever gotten out of bed and drank for a whole day. it was perfectly trashy.

stopped into cha on saturday night after a text from lo telling me she was there drinking. my babygirl's seattle bar depute. spent some time in awe that she was really there, glowing in the red light before we hoped over to moe had a few drinks and snuck into nuemos to see brian jonestown massacre play a few songs. lo couldn't have any better timing with her new found tampered id because in a matter of days mike jones will be flying in for a week long visit. mike, get ready for the week of your life. and here's a little taste of whats about to go down here in seattle once your here: