Well, our end of the Summer girly party all started innocently enough. We brought really good food and drank beer and listened to a cheesy 80's mix CD that I made and looked at our friend E.'s honeymoon videos on her laptop. It was all cute and quaint, right? Wrong.
I'm not sure how it all started, but someone may have found some leftover decorations from my girlcrush's bachelorette party and then someone else had the idea to decorate their little metal arch thing to make it look like where you would take a prom picture. Then our hostess J. may have happened to mention that she still had all four dresses from her proms in the early nineties. Then it's possible that there was some kind of prom dress wearing throw-down.
The next thing you know, the dresses are being brought down and girls are undressing and our hostess J. is closing the gate to her backyard and one of my lesbian friends is saying, "Now this is my idea of a party." We all do our cheesy prom poses under the arch, but apparently that's not wrong enough.
We have to make it even raunchier by posing as a threesome date.
Then, what the hell, we threw in a little minx with a cigarette and a bottle of liquor.
It was supposed to be an all girl party, but you know what happens when you have a yard full of girls - boys start sniffing around. So, we made a rule. Boys could join if they would put on a dress and pose for a picture.
We were even nice about it, and let them pose with their girlfriends.
But, if they wanted to pose together, that was fine too, of course.