recap: goodtimes@easternbloc anniversary party

yall thanks for some drunken, drugged up, dragged out (dominique ANTM, pre-event) fun !

here are some photos of you you told me not to post. and don't forget to check out sparb's blog for more.


nothing gets a party started like a supermarket cake.


sparbs has no idea.


sam had eyes on my necklace all night, even tried to steal it off my neck around this time, but luckily gabe caught the fucker in action.


benji: even your friend thinks you're a total piggy (bottom)


the whole night i thought chris was wearing white on white. oh, lord i was so wrong.


big scott is like "dude, it's 3:30 am, we gotta pull the plug" but james is like "but he's playing the yeah yeah yeahs. chill fucker"

good times one year anniversary tomorrow!

yall, i'm so stoked! it's been a year ! (actually, we started it back in january last year, but who's taking notes)

come smoke it up with us!!

eastern bloc
505 e 6 st
svedka and queerty.com
me and sparbs

what? I'm famous??

i think if you click the image, it will blow it up. check out the gang pose !

why i can't wait until OCTOBER 2008

sit on my D.C.

so i decided to take a weekender to the nation's capitol. what better way to understand the fact there are more George's in my wallet than Franklin and that will never change?

here, stephen has his back on the uber-gay crowd at this redic gay bar that only played janet for a good, uh, 55 hours.


but at least it's good to know dudes swank it up, government dress code style.

some would say this is phallic; i think "historically phallic"

where is the fucker? fucker fucker

short trip, home sweet home.

video of the week (or century): why i dont ride the subway

let me ride your eastern bloc

as always we threw down, and the singles like their under 6 foots. whatever that means. check out the rest of the pics here

viva las vegas!

due to the "wintry mix" in new york, our plane was stuck on the runway for five hours! and they couldn't fly us back until monday... so stranded in los angeles (ew), mike and i decided to rent a car and head to vegas... which was a brilliant idea...


good bye shitty airport hotel!


hello suburban rent-a-car!


nothing like a scenic drive...


like i said, nothing like a scenic drive...


we stayed at the brand-new palazzo, and got upgraded to a suite because mike gave the front desk man a handjob. thanks mike!


nothing was better than staying in after losing $1000 at slots!


but it was the runway show in the mall that had me at hello.


goodbye vegas! thanks for taking all my money!!