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Regarding
Friday - 09/30/05
Friday
was f*ing sweet! Man! Whoooooo!!!! At the
end of the night Spike almost got into it
with some douche for calling us fags because
we were taking pictures of the girls they
were with... too bad the girls came with
the guys and the girls ended up staying
with us! hahaha... well they came back for
Spike anyway... ah hahaha... wait, that
is not funny.
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Todays
Notes - 09/29/05
I have
been going out pretty regularly and doing
some pretty naughty f*ckin' sh*t! Like last
Thursday i did something really good, but
it is a wayyy secret! Ow Owwww!!! What else
is new, sometimes I forget everything I
have done and it is like a huge blur, well
it is always a huge blur regardless, unless
I write about it right after but I hardly
ever write anymore and that sucks... I am
rambling right now because I am kind of
a zombie after last night, which was Corey's
actual birthday. He was suppose to pick
me up at 10pm, so i had some booze and then
he wasn't here at like 11:15pm so I decided
that they probably left me because him and
Shash probably hate me, so I had this huge
bowl of chicken pot pie soup from Zoup's
and some more booze and then they finally
showed up at midnight so I was relieved
to find out that they really didn't hate
me, so then we went to Level and I could
hardly drink because I was so full of soup
and I thought my abdomen was going to burst
and my entrails would go flying all over
the bar, but lucky for me it didn't happen
but unluckily for me I didn't get my buzz
until 1:30am but I guess that was just in
time to go to Michigan Coney Island for
some good greasy foods and laughs. Corey
is having a b-day celebration this Friday
at Level Bar & Lounge and you should
be there or die. Yes, it is that serious.
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TUESDAY,
September 27th 2005
MTV BUCKWILD MARDI GRAS
PARTY @ INTERSECTION NIGHTCLUB
Hosted by Veronica Portillo, Road Rules: Semester
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Todays
Notes - 09/22/05
Felt
mildy crappy Sunday, went out to dinner
with Corey and Ricky, ended up sitting with
some girls that Corey knew. There was some
drunk douche bag dad guy at the table by
us being all loud, everyone at the tables
around him were annoyed as f*ck. The dad
guy's at the other tables wanted to jump
his ass... we were annoyed but laughing...
and then Ricky starts imitating the guy
by making up these funny ass things that
the guy seemed like he would have been saying...
"For craps sake Margaret... I'm not
being loud... I am only trying to have a
couple of drinks overe here!", "So
after 15 years of working with AL, I say
to the guy... If you don't drop your pants,
I'm going to have to fire you!", "I
have been with Margaret for 30 years and
at this point I would rather be sleeping
with a grissly bear!" Monday, took
some CVS bootleg drugs at like 10:30pm ended
up sleeping about 3 hours and then waking
up at 5:30am and cleaing out my closet,
that totally sucked, i was so wired, my
stupid ass took the non-drowsey formula...
Wednesday went out to din din with Corey
and Shash... ended up having mad cocktails
and staying out until after midnight even
though it was only suppose to be going out
for food. I thought I lost my keys in the
BOB, it turns out, I left them in the car.
On the way home I had Shash convinced that
Corey and I were fun boys and she wasn't
very amused by that, although we were amused,
but then she was serious and then I was
like... Oops. So now it is late as fudge
and I feel like my kidney are going to explode
out of my back.
I am suppose to be going out tonite, but
I am so friggin busy with other crap and
tired and my f*cking flash is broke, not
the one built into the camera, but the huge
sweet one that totally melts your eyes...
I always go out though, WTF am I talking
about...
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Todays
Notes - 09/18/05
Saturday
was something else... Marshmellow gave me
a lift over to Corey's and I left my f'ing
phone in his car and of course I don't have
his or anyone else's phone number... so
I call me voicemail to change my message
telling people to leave me their phone numbers...
Corey and I are heading downtown to have
dinner and my throat starts swelling up
and i am like f*ck... i am getting sick...
so we walk into the BOB and I am getting
dizzy and a headache and the chills and
it totally is sucking ass, but I make it
through dinner and during dinner I am calling
my voicemail periodically to check for messages
and people are calling and leaving messages
but no phone numbers and I am like WTF?
Don't they listen to me telling them to
leave their numbers? So Katie calls me 3
times and by the 3 time she is totally aggrivated
and I am like... what the... so this girl
victoria that we are having dinner with
tells me to call my voicemail to see if
I had really changed the message, and I
hadn't it never saved! F*ck! So the whole
time I think people are being idiots and
it was me! So anyway... Kaci comes and gets
me and we head over to Kelly's to catch
a cab to Level... we get to Level and I
am sitting outside talking to Matt and Blake
and Matt has this picture of Jennifer Walcott
that he printed out off of DJ Curtis's website
of her picking up this girl and her boob
totally hanging out! He said the next day
that the picture was off of the website
and I was like... dood, why didn't you download
that sh*t! And he was like... sh*t I didn't
even think about it... so I am sitting there
and I lean back in this sh*tty ass iron
rocking chair and I almost flip all the
way back, and everyone is laughing and I
was WTF? F*ck this chair! haha... So I went
inside and am totally feeling like crap,
and I pretty much sat around at Level for
2 hours, and everyone is like... are you
alright? So around 11:30p Kaci, Kelly and
I went to The Intersection and I started
to feel a bit better, but still sh*tty,
although I did manage to start taking some
pictures... so I see this guy that I had
met a long time ago through Ian and he is
like, "we have a bottle do you want
some drinks?" So Demilicious and I
are like "Cool". So we are sitting
there drinking and my f*cking camera gets
knocked off of the couch and the Flash breaks
off... are you f*cking kidding me? The flash
alone is $500, so it is going to probably
cost $150 to fix it and probably take like
2 weeks and that f*cking sucks...
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Todays
Notes - 09/17/05
Friday
was a busy one! I had 4 bithday parties
to hit and of course they were all at different
clubs! Corey, LS and I started off at the
Monkey Bar for dinner where we had the hottest
server ever! Christine! haha... after dinner
LS dropped me off at San Chez for Morgan's
party I hung around for a bit and then Katie
picked me up to go to Tini Bikini's to hookup
with Staple for his birthday, it is funny,
because I had met him a year ago Friday
through Melrose, anyway, they figured we
did the Tini Bikini's birthday last year,
why not again... Katie hated the place so
we didn't stay very long and we headed over
to Level Bar & Lounge for Jimmy Le's
birthday party, we were there until about
midnight and then we went over to Monte's
for Staple's suprise party... I was getting
totally sh*tfaced by then... people were
buying me mad shots and drinks, it was ridiculous...
we were there until about 1am and then headed
over to Crush for Linda's party and then
other muthaf*cka's were buying me shots
and i was frickin out of it, Katie almost
left me at the BOB... but fortunately she
didn't...
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Todays
Notes - 09/17/05
God
it sucks to be me! Sike! hahaha... So I
met up with DJ
Corey Hart over at the intersection
and he falls of of the f*cking stage riser
and dislocates his f*cking arm and it was
hanging down 6 f*cking inches from where
it was suppose to be! SICK! So Pau and his
cousin took him to the ER where they used
medieval techniques to put his arm back
in socket! I think I am going to vomit now...
hahaha... So my mom went to the Circus and
she wanted to meet-up with me at the BOB
afterwards, so I did. She was hanging out
with some Circus friends so I would go downstairs
and hang with everyone, and then I would
be like... "Hey my moms upstairs hanging
out." and then everyone wanted to meet
her, it was funny. After that I went over
to Monte's and partied with TWO girls named
Brooklyn. After Monte's one of the Brooklyn's,
Lisa and I went to Michgan Coney Island
and had some food. I had chili cheese fries
and they were f*cking famous tasting! So
then we took some silly pictures and Brooklyn
dropped me off mi casa.
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Todays
Notes - 09/12/05
hahahaha.....
what started out being a conversation about
a bike...
girl:
that's hot you should let me ride it sometime
guy:
you couldn't your legs wouldn't reach the
pedals
girl:
I wasn't talking about the bike you dumbass!!!
it was funny
to me anyway...
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Todays
Notes - 09/10/05
Level
opened last night, it was f*cking bad ass!
Went
to Glamber's and was totally naughty...
what else is new! ahahhaa
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Todays
Notes - 09/09/05
To
say that last night was anything but absolutely
utterly f*cking amazing would be the understatement
of the f*cking decade! Woooo!!!
Oh yeah....
Christina sent me this sweet ass email today!
haha
subject:
you f*cking whore.
Body: omg. i swear that i will kick
your ass. where are my pictures? and what
was with that wack job who sent you that
message? why does eveyone have to hate on
you all of the time.... oh yeah... it is
because they ARE LOSERS. people hate you
because of one or more of these reasons.
1. they are not you 2. they can't be friends
with you 3. hot chicks flock to you 4. their
girlfriends flock to you 5. they just can't
rock the fly gear like you 6. you get in
mad places for free because you, in turn,
send them mad business.
NO MATTER WHAT, I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!
f*ck those crazy crackers :)
POST MY PICTURES NOW I MEAN IT.
christina loves two eagles.
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Todays
Notes - 09/08/05
Damn...
it is 2:45am this sh*t is killing me, I
didn't even go out tonite and I am working
on this crap late as hell, I need to get
some sleep I have a shoot tomorrow... ugggh...
oh yeah, this guy on my message board said...
(This is verbatim, which means this is exactly
what he said how he typed it.)
"And TE yuo proved my exact point you
didnt get an invite to the Maxim party and
you are so worried about going and trying
to be cool and fitting in and gettin in
for FREE you stoop to using some one elses
friken invite you cheap douch bag TE get
a friken life".
I am devastated by this statement and I
think I shall go kill myself now of embarassment.
He He He...
TONITE AT
CRUSH... BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION FOR JIMMY
LE, TOM HOHMAN & CASEY COCHRAN f/ MIXIN'
MARC resident DJ, CROBAR CHICAGO
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Todays
Notes - 09/06/05
Being
behind on my website is wiggidy wack! hahha....
Labor Day weekend was a fuggin' blizzast...
Iam trying to catch this sh*t up as usual.
MAKE SURE YOU SIGN UP FOR MY MAILING LIST,
THERE ARE SOME NEW CLUBS OPENING UP AS WELL
AS SPECIAL EVENTS THAT I WANT TO MAKE SURE
I CAN LET YOU KNOW ABOUT THEN THE TIME IS
RIGHT! Ciao!
On another
note... I finally shot with Brooklyn and
I am shooting with another SUPER HOTTIE
Thursday to whom i have to keep a secret
because some of the people that look at
my website are such SUPER IDIOT HATERS!
ONE FINAL THING... a couple girlfriends
of mine have had things slipped into their
drinks, and I am not talking about ice cubes,
so be wary of your drinks ladies.
Okay, LAST
THING! This is really f'ed up, this guy
f*cks up taking a flaming shot, it is kinda
funny, in a mean way. he he he
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