Okay, so -- I promised, and here 'tis. On New Year's Eve, we kind of *inherited* a party -- that is to say, a couple friends of ours found that they had to beg out of hosting a party, so we figured, heck, we're in a borrowed house and the kiddo's off with Grandma for an evening, I think we can maybe host the thing. Problem was: it was *supposed* to be a costume party, with the theme of "rock and roll history." Our friends had this awesome rock-history playlist planned, and everyone was gonna be dressed like their favorite rockstars. Well, when the plans shifted, apparently everybody decided to toss the costumes aside, because we were the only ones dressed like *anything*!
S'alright, though, 'cause our costumes were RAD. Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you: Lindsay Buckingham and Stevie Nicks!
Note attention to detail: the baby powder doubling as cocaine dusting Trixi's nostrils! My gold Pegasus necklace!
Pretty close, eh??
If I could grow a white-man's afro, I WOULD. I swear.
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That 'fro was an awful hot look for you, but I think I like your new emo-boy cut best.
I think we should wear costumes for all of our parties! Wait...I already do.
-Don't ever break the chain baby!
xo
Trix
I know I said it before but you two rocked these looks!
Oh John btw you are getting your Lindsays & Lindseys mixed up!
Maybe it was the blonde wig.....
Hahaha, you and Trix look so great!
Opulently I to but I contemplate the brief should acquire more info then it has.
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