i decided i wanted to know what it was like to leave my apartment. so i met up with the gays (spencer, matt, jason, marcos, etc) and pre-gamed at High Bar for some free hot dogs and booze (thanks Diesel!)
we ran into joseph who tried knocking on my backdoor-- but i hate jewish people
just kidding! jews abound! (ish)
jason thought it would be funny to put a handful of ice in my underoos
that shit was cold!
after we dried out the bar, we took the subway over to queens. which reminds me: gay people are crazy. and spencer (right) fractured one of my ribs this weekend. thanks spencer!
PS 1 was so on ! there were even black people there !
hey look ! it's carlos, mr gay international, who we met in madrid!
jason danced for this hot dude outside the portapotties
then we came back to my home for some budget karaoke
sunday it was all about the Breeders... bitches sang Safari, my faaavorite song, which the crowd did not know.
i love james, especially after getting us those VIP passes . thanks james!
a subway and booze and will ferrell was involved here.
matt is sad about leaving madrid. even though that was like a week ago, matt.
to cure his blues, we headed to metropolitan for sunday bbq... look who's back from cyprus! anthony who fell off his bike!
this is james and i doing the whole "we're getting out if this shot" shot.
there is one straight guy in this picture. you win a dollar if you can find him. just kidding. they're all fags.
