Crashing happy hours is the best!!! Esp when it's closed party. Invite only.
I had been dying to check out 18th street lounge,but you gotta go with the right mix of people who are down with having fun and not just looking for fun...
. Home of Thievery Corporation. These guys spin some damn hot beats! My fav of course is Sex Elevator Music.

I thought it was going to be the perfect night of being the best wing girl on the block... Me, struttin' hot, mixin' around the crowd, and shakin' it on the floo-all without visible attachment; but apparently I may need to review the rules or maybe just go along with my own rules(anything goes)...

The catch? WG don't date clients – they help them find dates. A feminine take on the "Wing Man," these pickup chicks go out with guys masquerading as friends or coworkers. When Romeo spots prospects, his WG divebombs, striking up girl-girl chats peppered with anecdotes about how her "love-him-like-a-brother" pal "rescued my kitten" or "just got promoted." Then Prince Charming swoops in and scores easy digits!

Quoted from: Hot sexy ladies ..We're looking for Wing Girls...

all I know is that you guys are a trip sometimes... I laugh about it. You don't know what you want. You sometimes try to sell yourself into the idea of what you want.
if you do this, whisper to yourself; don't try to convince yourself aloud where the girl can hear you! "Hey baby, you may just work!" what the...

Perhaps this is something was all do, men & women alike. Maybe that's our mutual hangup which causes a + +/- - repelling of one another... I dunno.
Other than...
last night = hella fun!

don't you hate when you pay for services and you don't get exactly what you wanted???

Esp when you pay someone $50 for a freakin' haircut!!! not a wash, not a style, just to fuckin' cut some hair!!!

I have no hair. it's not sexy like I wanted. It's cutesy patsy like. it sucks.

so, in much witheld angst, I went to the mall to add on the new do...
$60 worth of shirts (marked down of course, but still hot!!!) to redirect attention from the hair elsewhere...


yuck.

sad me...

crying is so unbecoming... esp when you look like a boy.
"boys don't cry!"

so things were going well, better than well: Fabulous!!! Black tie affairs, church services, dinners, fancy brunches, family love and the entire 9....

then play time ensued...

I think I am reserving my one way ticket to hell ATL style!!! so sad, very sad. Last night the preacher said "EASY, things would be easy as long as you didn't sin..."
24hrs didn't pass before the martini's were pouring and some other umentionable stuff started... good lord I need to chill...

why is it when you return home from vaca, you sometimes get the blahs...
"blah"
I don't want to do much of anything. go figure, it's the lazy procrastinator in me.

I don't want to hang out tonight. instead I actually fried food(in the oven. though it seems like that may be a fire hazard!) and gorged. this is a necessary sometimes. esp when you are too poor to aford the golden arches!

I have to catch a flight mid-day tomorrow to Atlanta to celebrate my Grand Papa's 70th Birthday! That I am excited about, but at the same time I am removed from the excitement.

darm pms.

don't want to pack.

"sing" Pity Sing "sing" I am addicted to this song "Radio". "We'll fuck on the radio...la dee dah..."

New York City = Hella Fun!!!
West Village rocks!!!
Great hanging out with (e:Lilho) ; (e:Tina) ; (e:thesimeon); and (e:hodown) too !!!
Gosh, I love and miss New York!!! Nice to hang out in my old hood.
Music in CP & Washington Square Park; Crack deals on the corner; Celebrity sightings around the bend; and unbeatable energy holding it all together!

Hot music, Hot people, Hot Town!!!

(the several hundred pictures taking will be shown at a later time. stay tuned)
night night time...