We All Fall Down

It's not a birthday party unless the birthday girl falls down and goes boom. I fell down and went boom. However, let it be known that I did not spill my drink, and I did not drop my glow sticks.
I gracefully resumed tearing up the dance floor, so put that in your bing bang and smoke it.

I did not fall down at my Sweet Sixteen party, as it was all very innocent. With one exception--the cake. I requested a Prince Purple Rain design. I was so ahead of my time. I do have photos of the cake somewhere, but I was into photography and shot them in artsy black and white. And let me tell you something, black and white does not convey the rich combination of sweet purple and brown bi-sexual frosted goodness.