Bachelorette karaoke.

Oh man. Last night was my good friend Amanda's bachelorette party and things got beautifully silly. We had a great group of gals and went through MANY bottles of wine. I sang my first karaoke (Maxwells Silver Hammer by The Beatles, because nothing says party like a song about murder). My head doesn't thank me today, but it was an absolute blast. 

Amanda got a magnificent crown of male genitalia complete with a pornographic bouquet. 

I tried on the work of art. It had birds, sparklers, and was made from the cardboard from a sausage package. Amazing. 

Oh, what a night.