Last Saturday night, I went to the Carnival. But not the one you would think. I attended my friend Amanda's 28th birthday bash, for which she had decided upon a carnival theme. I had a friggin blast!
There were Games,
real cotton candy, 
a fantastic band (Crystal Bright and the Silver Hands They were AMAZING!),
Yes. She is playing a saw. Amazing.
corn dogs and popcorn, 
home made caramel apples,
A DUNKING BOOTH(!!!), 
pie judging,
Late night (legal) Absinthe, 
a napping blanket :),
and good people.
I went dressed as the midway fortune teller. Everything came right out of my closet just as is. Hmmm...
(Vintage scarf, thrifted jacket, target v-neck tshirt, David Meister (thrifted) silk skirt, target sandals, Jewelry all mine.)
Amanda was wearing the cutest dress!
( i meant to ask her where she got it but i forgot) She was asked if she was going in the dunk tank. Her reply? "No way! This dress is dry clean only!" Ha!
There was nothing missing! I don't think I had that much fun when I went to real carnival!
