She had a small little fashion show...which of course I got dragged into walking :) I had a lot of fun though. It was a different kind of fashion show than usual.
The venue was beautiful. 30 some floors up in the sky with views of Manhattan's midtown. I got to rock the red, white, and blue tutu this time :) I am not going to lie I wish I could wear a tutu everyday after that night! I was suprised to see some friends there that I didn't know were coming.
After the show we had a cake...correction, we had FUN with a cake :) and did a little dancing in celebration of 1 year of crazy fashion!! Congrats and happy 1 year! I'm glad that 1 year later I am still here dancing to the black eyed peas with ya...and being a rebel if ya know what I mean ;) We are who we are.
