Okay, I have a lot to say so sit down hush your mouth and listen...or not.
Anyway, I wanna start by saying men suck.
Next thing, this past weekend fucking rocked my ass off!
It started on Thursday at about 6:30 where JC and his beautiful Cuban girl/sidekick C? picked me up and we accidentally ran into A? and his friend (who's initials escape me) at Hickory Street were we found a parking spot so we had a couple of cocktails (where of course some Jazzy band was playing). From there it was over to Brown Bar (which is too conservative for me) to meet JC's new love interest. Had a Mexican Martini.
Next, we went to Fado's which was sort of stupid given the fact it was St. Patty's Day and it's an Irish bar. Anyway, dealt with that. C? got us to the front and inside...she knows how to work her shit! Next we headed over to the Fox and Hound to meet some friends of C? and JC...cool people...saw UT get defeated.
Next we went to a new club Karma...excellent setting but dead. Before getting there C? hailed a cab and took off to see some guy. Anyway, at Karma JC started checking people's IDs as they came in (we were bored). Left there and went to Rain...blah, blah, blah...heard DJP was there with someone...which completely pissed me off because he had been ignoring every fucking call and text message I sent him. So I text messaged him a couple of choice words.
Listen to this carefully....I'm so done. No, so done. I deleted his number and email from everything yesterday and put his apartment key in my kitchen junk drawer and off my keychain.
So we left and went to a bar and saw a cool Japanese band. We danced to really cool 80's music. Left and had a night cap at JC's with J. Walked home: Called DJP, he answered, I said my peace. Did I mention I'm done...
Friday: Called in. Slept til 1 or 2. Went out. Saw The Go! Team. Great show. Hung out with B.
Riot, had a great time.
Saturday: Started with a bottle of wine with a couple of friends who live downtown. Great space, great view and cool neighbor's. Talked about Andy Warhol and music. Walked to get beer. Meet some people from Houston. Great conversations. Meet their friend they nicknamed "Tragedy." Fitting, sort of. I enjoyed the youth he oozed. Talking about Britney, Lisa Lohan and just being fabulous. He brought over a bottle of champagne for Buddha's Sake. I must admit, after we flirted and he licked my face at the pre-opening party for Fabric at Apple Bar...I had a slight crush. Left with JC and A. Went to OCH's then I left them to catch the Brazilian Girls at Eternal. But was side tracked by a band from Canada who was giving out free beer out of there tour van. Too fun, I called JC and A over for a couple of glasses. I was off again to Eternal.
Now listen to this carefully...I fucking love Brazilian Girls...Read on:
BRAZILIAN GIRLS 1am, Eternal Born of the collective New York cultural club Nublu, the Brazilian Girls bring together two delicious aural traditions: the ambient jam band and the electronic diva. Like Madonna, Jane Siberry, Björk, and Suzanne Vega, Brazilian Girls' Sabina Sciubba steps out as a distinctive presence. Kate X Messer
Sabina Sciubba was born in Rome and raised in Munich and Nice
The fucking show rocked and I meet Sabina after the show. She wore like this piece of white fabric over her eyes and had the coolest accent. She is so fucking adorable!!! Went home and did nothing yesterday except drink water and vegg...
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