somethingwithturquoise: (awesome and proud of it)
Summer Smith ([personal profile] somethingwithturquoise) wrote2022-09-30 05:14 am

Annie's Bachelorette Party! - Parts around Baltimore, Late Friday Afternoon into Evening [09/30].

Well, after tonight, Summer could finally stop stressing out about Annie's Bachelorette Party and start stressing out about the Wedding Proper (although, really, this was Annie they were talking about, clearly things were taken care of and covered, but Summer felt it was her duty, as maid of honor, to flail at least a little bit extra, just in case). So that was nice! And in clear defiance of any accusations of dick-themed shenanigans or planets covered in nothing but either jello or boobs, she had a seriously Classy As Fuck evening planned for everyone, because Annie was a Classy Ass Lady and this was all about her, anyway.

Besides, Summer Smith, contrary to popular belief, did know how to read a room. Sometimes.

Which was why this particular party was not being kicked off in a strip club or night club or even just a bar....but at a quaint farm/apple orchard just north of Baltimore.

Bet you didn't have that one on your bingo card!

[[ aaaand obviously for the bachelorette partiers in attendance! OCD is prepared! NFB for distance, let's SP the mother out of this thing! ]]
s3hargreeves: (allison long hair - friendly chat)

Re: Part Three: Mobtown Ballroom - Annie's Bachelorette Party, 09/30.

[personal profile] s3hargreeves 2022-09-30 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, good luck with that," Allison joked. "Now you have to shop for so many more people."

Probably why they didn't celebrate Christmas growing up. Too much of a pain in the ass to get that many gifts.
defenderofdesmoines: (annie - let's go over this again)

Re: Part Three: Mobtown Ballroom - Annie's Bachelorette Party, 09/30.

[personal profile] defenderofdesmoines 2022-09-30 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh nooooo," Annie replied, rolling her eyes exaggeratedly with a smile. "You guys don't really know how hard I throw down for the holidays yet."

But they would. Even if, weirdly, they'd all probably have plans or something the night of the third annual Christmas rager.