whelp, nothing like a good drunken girly time

Ok ladies and gentlemen I am officially a dork. Well, not really in this instance, but I have rediscovered what it was like to be in middle school again and to have a sleep over with my newest bestest friend. Let me reiterate. I live with two guys and have pretty much all guy friends, so once in awhile I need that extra boost of estrogen. So, in comes Genna to the rescue.

We gather up our supplies: one bottle of wine (no wine glasses b/c I already packed them, so classy we are) and two boxes of hair dye. Of course these colors have such wonderful names like Brilliant Bordeaux and Roasted Chestnuts. Of course this is a wonderful name to be screaming in a grocery store ("Give me some Chestnuts!")

So the dying party begins: of course had to take photos to document the retards we are.

This is what both of us had to start with, boring bland in my case two toned hair color :)

Then the parts where maybe guys really shouldn't see what goes on behind closed doors, cause it ain't us having a pillow fight in scantily clad nurses uniforms.

Yeah this image kind of is a "oh shit the color stayed" have NO idea at this point what we look like,

So, we just HAD to style our hair. Cause that's what girls do.

AND Viola, this is our results:

And so after a bottle of wine and being high on hair dye fumes we climbed onto my bed watched TV and fell asleep. The whole time we goofed off, talked about the boys we like (which consists to our men that we are currently attached too) and talking about celebrities on TV. Jeez, it seriously felt like I was 13 years old again. Ah, except for the wine and the cigarettes, other then that....memories...