The Adventures of Blue Minx

The minx emerges.

It was Saturday night, Namaste was in town, and the over-the-top, fun-having, extrovert of an imp decided that she had to have blue hair for the evening (pink was sooooo last August). Because words alone offer little justice to the ridiculousness that was Blue Minx's appearance (really...bangs?), I offer you a photo montage of some of her favourite encounters of the evening.




Blue Minx and her comrades prepare for an evening of mayhem.


Blue Minx and Namast-Violet flash their lion claws,


and dance the robot.


Blue Minx finds a 'suit'-able dance partner.


Blue Minx toasts a birthday girl.


Blue Minx is scolded by her Lil' Brother to 'take off that ridiculous wig.' After five vodka tonics, he becomes a fan...


Blue Minx finds a super crush,


a bachelor,


and a bachelor's amigo.

Namaste and I are missing Halloween this year, so we figured, why not celebrate a week early. Really, you should try it. People laugh "with" you all night...