You go to the pub and these guys just happen to be hanging out at the bar...
You get chatting and they say they they know of a party round the corner and should we all go?
"Yeah" you say. So there you are on your way to to a party with Michael Caine, Morgan Freeman and Liam Neeson, you know, and these guys open the door...
Jeeze, it's only Terry Richardson and Obama's party!
Gwynnie is the first to spot your arrival and leaves Stella McCartney and Tom Ford to continue chatting about whatever it is they are chatting about to come and say hello.
You look round and spot that there are loads of cooler people around who you would much rather meet. There's Errol Flynn and Awesome Welles with their respective wives...
Dali and Coco in one corner...
Humphrey Bogart with Lauren Bacall (that voice!) and Marylin Monroe in another...
Old blue eyes and Grace Kelly are having a laugh playing with an old camera...
Then, "Oh my God it's Frida Kahlo!" Luckily, Josephine Baker looks just as star-struck as you at meeting her so you don't feel like a fool...
The Pauls stumble past you, already wasted and falling over...
Whilst Keith, Tina Turner and Bowie are getting more rowdy...
Suddenly, you hear voices from outside and everyone runs to the window. Hunter S Thompson, John Cusack and Johnny Depp have just pulled up outside and it is obvious from the state that they are in (and the blow up doll) that the party really has arrived.
Hours later, you wake up on a couch with the taste of stale party in your mouth. Other people are beginning to stir, some are already clearing up. You head for the kitchen and stumble across this...
It really was the most awesomecool party ever.
All these photos were lifted from this tumblr which I found the other day. I picked out some of my favourite shots and made a story. Head on over and make a story of your own.
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