by WhateverImLateAnyway » Sun Nov 06, 2011 4:00 am
Tristan:
"Dude." I said looking at him, "You have to get a life and so does she."
Camden:
"Okay, pass that box over there... The yellow ... Oh and the green." I pointed at two small boxes in the corner which held zips buttons threads and extra needles. I got the sewing machine ready and cut out the basic shapes from the fabrics, slowly stitching it together in swift motion.
Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman.
From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed.
I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring end.