I'm not sure how many times I have to tell you I love that little sparkly man... but I totally love him. So much so, I'm considering starting a torrid love affair with Dickey (as I call him), by visiting him for an ass whooping every Thursday. Anyone want to join me? To convince you, I have four words for you : Dickey, Sparkles, Fluffy Queen. (I totally know I convinced you right now).
And because I know that all you stalkers only "read" my blog to look at my pretty face; here are some pictures of my night with Dickey, Margo, Cindy (my Taco Nazo slinging bestie), and of course Cupcakes.
The amazing lady with a purple glittery flower in her hair, is Margo the Birthday Girl. Can we talk about who decides :"Hey let's go sweat our asses off for my birthday!"- Margo does, that's who. Tramp. ( as Margo Says)
Dickey pretending he doesn't like his bum bum molested. Me of course enjoying the whole experience, since I have a bum bum fascination.
Mr. Sparkle Fingers himself, Fluffy Queen, My Bestie Cindy Naranjo hyphen Romero, and the Birthday Tramp.
Margo's after workout "carb loading" bonanza. And because we are classy broads we ate these puppies in the parking lot... after Dickey left the immediate area.
Btw, I need to metnion that I still survived a Dickey workout even after partying it up for another friends birthday party ( A Drag Show, please imagine me pumping my inhaler all night long, at the Alibi in Pomona, Ca).
Until my next gitter overdose...tootles,
Oh and in case you need a reminder of how my last Dickey encounter went go here >>Richard Simmons and Me