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[lauralh]

First up: Meg's party at China Gate's bar. Holy shit that place is so utterly tacky. And apparently the clientelle consists of mostly asians who sing translated songs. I hope they were, anyway, because they were so bad and the videos were so funny. If the mike worked properly I'd give it five stars. Plus the drinks were strong as fuck.

Second: Richard Buckner at Sunset. Not exactly my scene, but I was drunk and Reg was psyched and I had a really good time. That went till about one. Then we went home to prepare for Rockstars vs. Pornstars. Reg and I were ultra-hot.

We got there and of course the fucking asshole losers who were running it were kicking everyone out at 2. Um, hello? If you are gonna have a fucking party at your house, let it run its course, otherwise just have it at a bar where you don't have to supply people with alcohol or space to trash. I mean what the fuck ever.

So we headed to Sid's place, but he was so incredibly fucked up that he passed out around four. Before that I was feeling randy and offered to give anyone hickeys who wanted them. I was wearing this tight leopard print tank top thing, hot pants, knee-highs and my boots, so a lot of people as well were spanking me.

So then we went home and stayed up till maybe 6am just having conversations and stuff. LJ-name dropping: baroof, lisa, barbaloot, patrick (whom is probably still asleep on my couch). Good times.

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[endquote.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's why I suggested you call before coming by. Sorry about that. It wasn't the plan, but the owner of the house wasn't happy, and apparently we had some police visits already.

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[herbaliser.livejournal.com]

i did call!

[endquote.livejournal.com]

Oh. Well unfortunately that house is cursed, and no one's phones work inside it. I should've emailed out the land-line for it. Sorry it didn't work out.