Note: This post is a bit of a backtrack, since S and I went to Pittsburgh two weekends ago (Halloween weekend ( Read more... )

Last night I dressed as Poison Ivy (from Batman, not that creepy early 90s movie) and hit Williamsburg with my friend and climbing partner, Sam, and his friends. The evening was refreshingly low on mobs, tourists, vomiting, and violence, though I did ride the train with a gang--no kidding. It was super fun just to bounce from party to party ( Read more... )

...and I'm rested, healthy, and not remotely hung-over.  Wtf is that about?

As it happens, PM and I went to a strip club after work (I'm filling in for his office mgr. this week).  I predicted it would be slow and the girls would be happy to see some customers, particularly a girl--and I was right.  In fact, three had to talk with us, one in great ( Read more... )

In honor of this most delightful day of the year, I thought I'd post a picture of the most fear-inspiring creature from my childhood: none other than The Wizard of Oz's infamous
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Some of my readers, especially those in Alabama, have come to expect a certain amount of insanity from my life and subsequent live journal posts. Well folks, I am here to let you know, this post will NOT disappoint ( Read more... )

Man. Back in Birmingham I had a BLAST with my pallies. I had a month-long gig at Sloss Fright Furnace, where I was paid to dress up like a sexy freak and play with fire. It got stale sometimes when the crowd was boring, but I was with my best friend, thus happy. Another one of my friends throws a party every Halloween-- that must be happening ( Read more... )