Blasts from the Past

If you were paying attention, last night was the McClung's launch party. Even better, if you were a good friend, you were there.

Good times were had. There were burnt bras, a vibrator was raffled off and Canice wore a dress. Who says that feminists can't be fun?


J2Webb is half of the creative forces behind the dance party that was 1963.

Sarah Nicole is the other half. These ladies know how to throw a party. I was also grateful for their insistance that the deejays be women.

Partially because one half of Camp So Chill is Vanessa, who I used to hang out with back in the day. Also random: Vanessa and Natty were roomates at one point. Weird. It was a blast from the past.

And then Jessex showed up! I also haven't seen her in forever. I would reference her further in a back-post link, but considering she is every other post for about a year, I don't think it's necessary.

Dance party! Seen in the background: Jen of Shedoesthecity.com, McClung's winter issue sponsor.


Aren't you just a little sad that you missed this rare occurrence? C'mon now. Don't deny it. (Quote of the night. "Where's Canice?" "I think she just walked in." "Is that her? No, that girl's wearing a dress. It can't be Canice.")


That's right. We burn bras. Unfortunatly, synthetics don't burn that well.

The roomates with the guy who kept hitting on me and Hayley.

In conclusion, this is why we're the bosses.