After Dark ... Starring Kirsten, Gillian, Andrea, Christina, and the Shannons

Friday evening was eventful, but I still had to do some homework
before the fun could begin. Boy, do I ever look amused.

Poking the "pokes".

I'm Falling Asleep!
Unnecessary Note: I did end up taking a nap after. Sheesh.

Emerald hung out with us, too.
Ahh, keep her away from the orange juice!

Christina kept Emerald company in the back seat.

Drivin' on the freeway.

$22.03? Holy classic oversqueeze, McConnell.

D'oh!

At the Starbucks on Burrard St.
Sitting in a chair, alone, and with a frappuccino--so emo.

She's wearing Christina's glasses AGAIN??

Holy Frap Frenzy.

The Burrard Street Bridge. Zoom.

Misty looking lights on W. Pender.

Prospect Point. Look, McConnell is drunk already!...or just up to no good.

Mauled by a raccoon--or not.

Whoa, cop a feel much?

The young'uns ditched us. Ha, more like they were confused by our antics.

What the truck are they doing?!

The night isn't complete until I hump something. Mmm, flagpole.

Mandatory "Kirsten is on top" pictures.

Numba two.

That's the scariest face I can possibly make.
I like how Kirsten looks the same in practically all the pictures.

Andrea joined the "on top" fun.

Squish'd!

Words of wisdom from a picture in a bathroom at Chevron.
What the heck was with the pictures? This one had a golf course on it. Huh?