karen marsala's bday april 19, 2002


Kay Marsala turned 26 on Tuesday so we all met up at Drinkland on Friday to celebrate.


Girl's so fly she shows up over an hour late for her own motherfucking party. How tough is that?



Connor, Amy, Karen & me.



Connor & Meghan.



Steve Dumphy was in the hahiggity reprazenting the old 113 crew.



After Drinkland we headed over to Beauty Bar (and I want to know who decided that shit...it was like a fucking 15 minute walk).



Karen Landes leads the pack. Jesus.



Random Yoga poster en route.



"It's not a perm! It's called a body wave motherFUCKER!"



The hair dryers that we got to play with at Beauty Bar made the walk well worth it.



La-la-late night.



This tough-ass drunk dude was getting a manicure.



Meanwhile in the backroom Karen was working on setting up some double-dong action.



Goodnight sweet prince! (check out Connor in the background, so funny).

   

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