Where's the beef?

This weekend the posse met up for a totally tubular 80s party. It was straight up legit. We're talking Atari, Karate Kid, break dancing (cardboard floor and all...oh yeah..wicky wicky), and tons of wicked fashion. Sorry for the lack of pics, we were too busy tearing up the dance floor with our mega fresh moves...take a peek....

{Radical to the max....}


{My mega fresh b-boy getting crunk on the connect 4}


{You've sunk my battleship!}


{Look at these bodacious babes!}

{The ever-popular prom photo...}

{Some of my favorite valley girls...}

{These kids are bad to the bone...}

{My homefry and her mega cute tater tot...
take a look at the background..creeeepy!}

{Let's get physical!!}

{We're totally wicked yo....straight up cluuuuutch!!}

Seriously best. party. ever.....Plus I got to wear this all night....
and yes, my little Banana, they are bananas :)

Frickin Glorious.