Who am I?

So this is me. Some friends talked me into this and I love how I look like I am genuinely having fun. Hmmmmmmmm. The best part was wearing the clothes. That jacket you can't see draped over my arm, over a thousand dollars. We won't even discuss the dress. But I got to dress up, have my make-up done (swell up the next day due to make-up allergies) and wear heals without a child on my hip like at church.