"WELCOME TO THE SOUTH, YA'ALL!"
Posing for a picture opp while struggling with the janky cart through the class act known as the Travelodge. I should clarify that it was actually probably classier than I expected to be. We really didn't set off on Spring Break expecting the Ritz, and we got the good ol' trashy college spring break we'd always dreamed of.
Tall boys when we got in town. We weren't about to waste a second. You're not 21 forever, ya know!
Getting ready for THE BEACH!
Shots of Red Stag and American Honey right when we got to the beach.Oh, this is also the time we were so excited to just get right on down to the beach that we forgot to bring any kind of towel whatsoever... so we just snagged some of those beach chairs that apparently you are supposed to rent.
Creeping around behind the bar with Chad the bartender."MY FAVORITE GUY COUSIN'S NAME IS CHAD TOO!"
Just... hanging out on the bar.
Guy who plays guitar at the bar walks up and proceeds to hit on us shamelessly all night while buying us a couple of drinks. You buy us drinks, we'll entertain you for a little while. End of night rolls around and as we're closing out the bar...Bartender: "Do you ladies want this on one tab?"
Kelly: "Yeah, HIS."
And that's how we got our first night of something like $40 of drinks, FO FREE.
No alcohol? Oops... Thank goodness for party cups!These pictures are all pretty much from the first 24 hours of being there. I'll have to figure out some way to break the others up in a few separate posts. I think I managed to get one decent set of pictures that could be an outfit post, and the others will probably be structured something like this.
We didn't get nearly as many pictures as one would have expected, mainly due to Kelly dropping her camera the first night and me just being too preoccupied having in depth drunken SPORTS CONVERSATIONS (Yeah, I know NOTHING about any kind of sport with the exception of being able to trash talk the Cubs and maybe bullshit my way through a little hockey and baseball) with all sorts of random folks, particularly those who were willing to buy me drinks in the meantime. The week was really ridiculous.
We didn't get nearly as many pictures as one would have expected, mainly due to Kelly dropping her camera the first night and me just being too preoccupied having in depth drunken SPORTS CONVERSATIONS (Yeah, I know NOTHING about any kind of sport with the exception of being able to trash talk the Cubs and maybe bullshit my way through a little hockey and baseball) with all sorts of random folks, particularly those who were willing to buy me drinks in the meantime. The week was really ridiculous.
