By the time I got over there around 3:30ish, the party had pretty much dwindled down. But I hadn't seen Nina in ages so I hung out for an hour or so and caught up.
The party this time was held at a club called Eugene in midtown. The crowd was a strange mix because around 50% of the people that were there seemed to be the people that regularly go to Eugenes (read: Bridge and Tunnel Guidos) and didn't expect a bunch of winged, legwarmers-on-their-arms-wearing weirdos to show up.
Around 10:30, the living room was getting over-crowded and people started spilling into the guest bedroom (Big Daddy, Fatty and Sarah pimp by the window).
Friday night we went over to the meatpacking district to celebrate the release of Mark Bibbin's (aka - Tha Notorious B.I.B. aka - the "Virile Poet) new book of poems, Sky Lounge.
On Monday night I went to a new club called Manray for the premiere party of a movie called City of Ghosts. Here's the view of the club from up in the dj booth with Matty.
Sarah decided to throw a Hawaiian party at her pad. (on a side note, when I asked Tara if she wanted to go to a "Hawaiian Party" with me she asked "Do I have to dress Hawaiian?" Me, "Um, I think so." Tara, "So does the girl that's throwing this party have big boobs?" Me, "Yeah, how'd you know?" Tara, "Because if I had big boobs I'd throw Hawaiian parties
all the time and show them off.")
Early evening at Pierot. The free booze was flowing like mud at this point so a few us told the bartenter to just keep putting shots of vodka on the bar and we started passing them out throughout the party. Things go ugly quick.
