Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Devastation
Red Cross
Monday, August 29, 2005
Fill-In-The-Blanks: Sort Of
I remember hoarding two Dave drinks before 8 o'clock
I remember several people reporting Chuck sightings, but being unable to find him myself
I remember going home by myself
I also remember, seeing, meeting, then talking to (for a long time) a cute boy whose name I actually remember. Sadly I didn't get his number. But he's been there on Sunday the past two weeks so he'll probably be there next week.
Who's Next?
IM Conversation of the day
Me: Wow that sucks
Friend: Yes
Me: Who's was it?
Friend: My own
Me: Well did you learn your lesson? Close your eyes next time.
Friend: I know!
For those of you that don't know, getting cum in your eye is not a pleasent experience. It burns. Badly. And it takes ages to get better. So next time. Do yourself a favor and close your eyes.
Friday, August 26, 2005
Last night
Anyway, I'm definitely ready to hit the streets tonight. My partner in crime, aka Chuck, isn't working so 17th st better watch out.. Nick is going to a baseball game tonight (see bonus game below), but has assured me that he will be out to cause shenanigens later. And if Bernie comes out too, it'll be like a Mean Girl reunion. Can't wait!!
I think it's time you turn on the music
Feel that sound watchin' over me
And every time you turn on the music
Can't control what comes over me
Well I've been waiting, long enough
So DJ please won't you turn it up
Wanna feel that bass yeah and I get a rush
And when it comes yeah I can't get enough
So turn on the music
[EDITED TO ADD: The song is called "Turn on the Music feat GTO by Roger Sanchez. There are several good mixes and they can be found at Beatport. Just search for Roger Sanchez.]
PS: Bonus game.
"Nick hasn't gotten the memo that Gay is to Sports as Oil is to [fill-in-blank]:"
A) Vinegar
B) Jerry Curls
C) Saudi Arabia
D) Water
Answer: D. Water. That's right, "Nick hasn't gotten the memo that Gay is to Sports as Oil is to Water." Clearly they don't mix.
Thursday, August 25, 2005
An early birthday present
Wednesday, August 24, 2005
I know it's early in the morning...
Roses are red, violets are corny … when I think of you, ohh baby I get horny … Eat me, Beat me, Bite me, Blow me, Suck me, Fuck me, Very Slowly … if you kiss me, don't be sassy, Use your tongue and make it nasty
There is something in the air, this weekend could be a lot of fun...
Tuesday, August 23, 2005
How many members of the Bush Administration does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
Monday, August 22, 2005
Meh...
Saturday night was a blur. It involved JR's, Cobalt with a blown speaker (and hence my future bf wasn't spinning), JR's again, SoCo and lime shots, and a 330am steak at Annies.
Overall the weekend was fun if not booze filled. I think I need to give my liver a rest. Until thursday. Them I'm sure I'll be at it again.
PS. Ran into Sean on Friday, who I discovered bartends at Halo. Super nice guy! Check out his blog if you get a chance.
Friday, August 19, 2005
The First Domino
Update
Thursday, August 18, 2005
This close
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
Update: I Heart Tom Stephan
The artist formerly known as P. Diddy
"I felt like the 'P' was getting between me and my fans and now we're closer," Diddy said. "During concerts, half the crowd is saying 'P. Diddy'--half the crowd is chanting 'Diddy'--now everybody can just chant 'Diddy.' I even started to get confused myself--and when I'd called someone on the telephone it took me a long time to explain who I was. Too long," Diddy told the New York Post. "One word. Five letters. Period,"
I too, felt that the 'P' was getting in way of me and Diddy.



