This weekend we went to Medeia’s pantie party. I usually am kinda resistant about going to parties where you have to dress up. i’ve never been into dressing up and other than halloween, i try to avoid it if at all possible. But i think i’m coming now to realize that parties where everyone gets dressed up usually end up being totally wild and crazy and hellza fun.
After pre-drinking at Yan’s new place, we set off for the party wearing all sorts of random nonsense. kevin and i both were wearing 3 pairs of boxers, each pair hanging a few inches lower than the previous, instead of pants. Steph was wearing a bra and panties on her head. Some of the guys w/ us were wearing panties and bras on the outside of their clothes. basically, we looked like total freaks.
We get to the party and it’s full of people wearing very little clothes. And as the night went on… people ended up wearing less and less. People would get to the party fully clothed, and within minutes end up wandering around pantless. One dude spent most of the night wearing just a sock. Yes, *only* a sock… and soon he wasn’t even wearing that! Oh yeah, and this party had pantie punch: a huge cooler filled with juice, sherbert and tons of liquor. every group of people who came to the party contributed a bottle to the punch.. so as the night went on, the punch got stronger and stronger. and there was a pair of *gasp* panties in the punch. i can only hope that they were brand new and not used YUCK!
In next to no time, everyone was completely obliterated. most of us really don’t remember too much of what happened that night. just bits and pieces… Colleen opening bottles w/ her teeth, steph telling the dj over and over that his music sucked, some girl begging natasha to hook up w/ her, random people rolling around on the kitchen floor, me running into people i knew in high school, everyone making out all over the damn place. basically, it was all nuts. put a bunch of half naked people in a house full of alcohol… and you know the party is gonna go off!