aowh... the day after
we are not well we have a headache there was partying and screaming and joyous whoops and the house was chockers and we ate a huge lebanese feast and people dressed up and someone vomited and the dog ate it before we could stop her and everyone was glued to the teve and maxine looked so radiant and delighted, and julia so pinkly pleased & modest. One of them will be Australian Prime Minister eventually but kevin will do for the time being.
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Everybody is happy!
Your party looks wonderful and that orange mini-dress person really does look COMFORTABLE in it (and good too).
yes Kev will do for now.
peas and love
Whoaaaaar! Worker's Paradise! Mansions and swimming pools -for all!
And Olive, Popeye's girlfriend: Miz Cadaver Gillard.
Golly, what Munsters (Greens will sure need spinach).
Hey, who dat foreign lookin' dame wid da poils!
She was a gatecrasher.
Wooh, what a furnace! She got the heat to burn my house down!
I see Terry Lane there too (morose).
And Miss Brownie: white shoes, orange dress (cheeky!).
And Miss Pavlov: glasses, white blouse (covert passion).
But where's Miss Copperwitch?
Out in the kitchen checking the cupboards!
ha ha.
ROBBERT!
Boy, you got some weird friends.
Love the outfits.
What a night! I think the whole of the inner west was one big party.
Yes, and Paddington.
Fitzroy.
Latte streets everywhere.
Pity about the outer west.
hello fellow neighbour.
Your party sounded great. The cops were called to our celebrations. Clearly we were very exhuberant with the result.
I know this comes a bit late but congratulations all of you down under. Nothing like ousting an evil government to provoke dressing up and drinking...And Meredith looks...radiant...
Gorgeous.
Mysterious.
just quickly - had to say, WOW. Great party, great frock, great sense of occasion.
(NOW I'm gone.)
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