Little Blunts in the Hamptons
It has been a long time since I've posted on this motherfucker.
I went to the Hamptons this weekend...for a few hours. For those of you not in the know, the Hamptons are about two hours from the city. So to go for only a few hours is not really all that common. Why, you ask. Well we dressed Fat Joe for some shit, and we were doing this promo party with him, and Helena and her husband, Jules, are big into hip-hop. So we went. We ended up not leaving the city until after 9:00 pm, and got out there just before Joe did his little thing.
But oh my god, my main point is that I could not stop people watching. I mean, nothing exctiting happend like smokin' a blunt with Fat Joe...I mean, blunts were smoked...but not with Joe. But these people were just ridiculous. I really hate that I'm white sometimes. The theme of this place, Cain at Cabana, is like African tribal. And they have people playing the drums along with the music. But the poor people playing the drums must have to let all the rich white people play too. There was this one guy going crazy on the drum, but in a really, really bad way. He had no rhythm, no sense of whatever, and he played this fucking thing for over two songs. But the best part was that when he got done, he continued to play the air drum for a good three or four more songs. I was one of the lamest things I have ever witnessed...and he thought he was so fucking cool. He was like air drumming close to girls' asses. Oh God, it was pathetic. And then there were just people with money. It's amazing how different they look from the rest of us. Maybe it's just their stuck up attitudes, and how they walk around like they own everything. Well, they probably do, but still. The weirdest part was that I didn't really get any looks, and I saw them giving other people looks. Helena and Jules are Hispanic, and their friend, Sonny, is black. The sad thing is that they definetly got looks, but not me. I had a cute outfit on, I'm white. I was in this club that people were getting denied entry to. It's just weird...God, that is just so not the world that I want to be a part of. I mean, I want my Jewish daughters to totally be a part of it, but not me.
Anyway, I love and miss you all. All these crazy kids in love...
Aaron
Oh yeah, and the JB is out of the office until the 5th. Fuck that stupid beeotch!!!!
I went to the Hamptons this weekend...for a few hours. For those of you not in the know, the Hamptons are about two hours from the city. So to go for only a few hours is not really all that common. Why, you ask. Well we dressed Fat Joe for some shit, and we were doing this promo party with him, and Helena and her husband, Jules, are big into hip-hop. So we went. We ended up not leaving the city until after 9:00 pm, and got out there just before Joe did his little thing.
But oh my god, my main point is that I could not stop people watching. I mean, nothing exctiting happend like smokin' a blunt with Fat Joe...I mean, blunts were smoked...but not with Joe. But these people were just ridiculous. I really hate that I'm white sometimes. The theme of this place, Cain at Cabana, is like African tribal. And they have people playing the drums along with the music. But the poor people playing the drums must have to let all the rich white people play too. There was this one guy going crazy on the drum, but in a really, really bad way. He had no rhythm, no sense of whatever, and he played this fucking thing for over two songs. But the best part was that when he got done, he continued to play the air drum for a good three or four more songs. I was one of the lamest things I have ever witnessed...and he thought he was so fucking cool. He was like air drumming close to girls' asses. Oh God, it was pathetic. And then there were just people with money. It's amazing how different they look from the rest of us. Maybe it's just their stuck up attitudes, and how they walk around like they own everything. Well, they probably do, but still. The weirdest part was that I didn't really get any looks, and I saw them giving other people looks. Helena and Jules are Hispanic, and their friend, Sonny, is black. The sad thing is that they definetly got looks, but not me. I had a cute outfit on, I'm white. I was in this club that people were getting denied entry to. It's just weird...God, that is just so not the world that I want to be a part of. I mean, I want my Jewish daughters to totally be a part of it, but not me.
Anyway, I love and miss you all. All these crazy kids in love...
Aaron
Oh yeah, and the JB is out of the office until the 5th. Fuck that stupid beeotch!!!!