Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Smileyjohn and Jesse's Grand Finale | Greenhouse

For Smileyjohn and Jesse's final day in NYC we wasted most the day recovering.

Then ate pizza on Felix's balcony one final time.



And bid it farewell. (Felly has now moved in with Connie.)

Goodbye wonderful balcony!



We then powernapped. Woke up.

And pregamed while singing along to Beauty and the Beast. Again.





Afterwards we went to Zameer's to pregame some more.




And then headed over to Hiro. (Which is now AWFUL and charges $10 cover.)



Stayed for literally half an hour and then hightailed it to Greenhouse where a MUCH better time was waiting to be had.







Trannies galore!





After several cocktails and rounds of shots, Jesse started snapping his jockstrap at people. (He was wearing his lucky orange jockstrap, which he snaps around as like a mating call.)

Soon random strangers were coming up to him and snapping it.

Followed by the trannies.



Followed by Zameer basically trying to slingshot him across the room.



Girl was a mess!




We left him for a few minutes and came back to find this beast with its paws all over him.



A BEAST I tell you!



So yes. Jesse is in the corner getting his jockstrap snapped by all these strangers and trannies. Eventually I grabbed him and escorted him across the room away from him doing something he might potentially regret.

But then I start dancing with this really adorable boy. And out of nowhere, Jesse comes and grabs him and basically rape-kisses him.

I'm infuriated. I shove him really hard and yell, "JESSE! WHAT. THE. F*CK!?!?! I AM NEVER SPEAKING TO YOU AGAIN IN MY LIFE!!!!"

He is, of course, incoherent. And even after I reclaim my boy, he continues to lurk.

I turn to Smileyjohn, shouting, "Smileyjohn! Watch Jesse! This boy is MINE!"

So basically I'm dancing with this boy and Smileyjohn is holding wastedface Jesse back by his hoodie. And eventually we run off. And Jesse literally chases us like some obnoxious child on a playground rape-kiss mission. (I once was that child, maybe this is my karmic payback.)

Oh my god I was so mad.

On top of all this Jesse would repeatedly scream, "LET'S GO HOME! I WANNA GO HOME!" and when we would finally say, "Fine, we're leaving!" he would say, "NO! I WANNA STAY!"

Ohhhh my godddd what a nightmare.

Finally the BEAST reappeared and I had never been so happy to see such a yucky person in my life. I grabbed his hand and placed it in Jesse's and said "BEAST! Jesse! GO!" And then my problem was solved. For the next few minutes.

Eventually Jesse started screaming to go home again so we went home and he started incoherently Grindring while insisting that we watch more Beauty and the Beast. He was almost unconscious but still mumbling along to the opening song "Belle" (you know, the one that goes "I need! Six eggs! That's too expensive! I waaaant much more than this provinnnnncial liiiiife!!!!!") and I literally started my stopwatch and timed how long it would take for him to be out cold.

It took less than three minutes.



We all laughed about it in the morning.

And then the boys left and headed back to LA.

.....................................................

Best long weekend ever! I love you guys SO MUCH!

More adventures await! I know it!

New Orleans!

I've landed!



And waiting for me in my voicemail were two messages from potential clients down here responding to a craigslist ad I posted.

Looks like I'm going to have at least two gigs down here this weekend!

Free trip! Working vacation!

I love my life.

GEAUX SAINTS!

En route to CHAOS

It's a nice snowy day here at La Guardia.



About 36 hours ago I was pressured by almost-doctor Adam into booking tickets to New Orleans for Superbowl madness this weekend.



Of course because I was booking tickets less than 48 hours before my flight the cheapest tickets I could find were on American Airlines.

I hate American. I love Delta.

American wants to charge me for internet use and a bloody mary in the lounge.

Also in my early morning scramble I forgot my party cam at home.

Chaos begins.

-- Post From My iPhone

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Noopur's Birthday Party

We descended on Zameer and Noopy's pad just as they were preparing to leave the preparty for the party.



We walked a few blocks to Meatpacking District where they had rented out a room in this fabulous club.





Smileyjohn was still a little off from the night before (his first night ever being drunk.)



But we vowed to get him to that happy place again.




I love when Jesse and Smileyjohn come to visit!



DannyHong sprang for some bottle service, which Jesse found to be very impressive.



So impressive that he spent the rest of the evening petting Danny and cooing, "WE LOVES DANNNNY!"



The beautiful birthday girl seemed to have a blast.




The music was perfect (I think Zameer had control over the playlist.)




We loves Zameer!




Happy Birthday Snoopy!




So of course, Smileyjohn tricked both Jesse and I again and only pretended to drink.

We walked through the West Village and back to the Lower East Side a little tipsy...



We stopped for pizza...





And then we went home to fall asleep to Beauty and the Beast.

BUT, once Jesse and I were safely asleep, Smileyjohn proceeded to sneak out again to...ahem..."meet up with friends".

He had planned to sneak back onto the couch before either of us woke up....BUT WE CAUGHT HIM!

How did I just KNOW this weekend would be filled with embarrassing stories?

Monday, February 1, 2010

Night at the Museum!

In between nights of debauchery we decided we needed to do some more-wholesome, enriching activities.

Like visiting museums.

And eating.

...................eating first.



(The french toast at Le French Diner across the street from me is HEAVENLY.)



As is everything else on the menu.



On our way up to the MoMa, we passed by Radio City Music Hall where Lady Gaga was performing.

Originally the impetus for Smileyjohn and Jesse's trip out, our hopes of attending Gaga's New York concerts were quickly dashed when we saw that the tickets for her concert (for 3 seats all-together) were going to be more than $500 each. (On the day of the show they rose to about $800.)

Supersad poorpersonface.



We saw her tour bus though! Woohoo!



The MoMa is currently featuring a Tim Burton exhibit. (Also sold out, though we did manage to sneak in. No photos allowed. Really cool exhibit.)



Lots of interesting arts were seen.





And of course there were the classics...

Like Monet...



And Rothko...



And Warhol...




And Picasso...



And then....there was random suit-on-a-wall and stuffed-donkey-with-a-javelin-through-its-head.



And "chair"...




And Jesse's doppelganger statue.



We loves the MoMa!



Oh!!! And THEN we saw this DUMBASS ASIAN literally lean AGAINST "A Starry Night" to have her picture taken.

Her back was PRESSED against the canvas!

Girl got YELLLLLLED at, but still had the nerve to try to take a picture with it. So I took one of her stupid asian face.



(This all happened the day before some bitch who tripped and ripped a hole in a $100 million Picasso at the Met. Methinks I know who did it!)

WE LOOOOVES THE MOMA.