Dancing in the street

This drawing mannequin has been in my room for a few years. One of my friends deemed it my roommate when I had none, and gave her a full backstory and name, though I don't remember most of it. What has really happened is that she gets thrown into interesting poses by friends who drop by.

Today involved a lot of running errands, then watching Star Trek with some friends before dinner, and now getting ready to have a night out. Sounds promising; it's a "Hot Chicks and Douchebags" party, and it seems I have been singled out to be a douchebag, as cross-dressing is encouraged. Rather exciting, all in all.