We are heading to the FQ today for our classy annual Harrah's Casino champagne brunch. Then, we might catch Chris Owen's Easter Parade if it rolls into our path. We will definitely be catching the Gay Easter Parade to see all of the lovely easter bonnets. I was thinking about wearing white pants but this usually turns into a big drunk fest and I don't want to come home looking like a brown gutter-turd. I had better not.
Here is a bunch of crap that seems really funny right now because I may still be a little drunk from last night. And typing is kinda hard.
Dyed eggs at Timmy's last night. Good times.
This is my plaid egg, Tommy Hilsadder.
you might remember this.
well, this is the prequel.
Enjoy the Peep Show.
And, lastly, a Jesus rap.
Easter Jesus Music Video
I hope you all find the golden egg today.
5 comments:
I could surely go for a classy casino brunch today.
Hey wait, we have casinos, but no, it just wouldn't be the same.
You know, beating up shot girls, cute gay guys karaoking to Prince, drama, etc. Those are the things that make a Nola casino brunch classy.
Love. miss.
wait -- all 2?? i thought it was me, julep, and kny!
i too wish i could have shared in the easter festivitaaaahs. good call on the white pants.
xo
k
Tell him about it Kirsten! Chris those eggs you guys did at Timmays look busted dude. Well the plaid one looked o.k. I suppose. Sounds like you kids had more fun than we did... we didn't do jack... through a couple steaks on the grill and of course tipped the merlot bottle. Laters.
I meant "threw" rather than "through." I'm a functional illiterate... especially on Monday morning.
i only take credit for the plaid egg. those other "busted" eggs belong to the gals. damn novices.
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