Last night Kyle and I had such a cute night in the city.
He surprised me with dinner at Pastis in the meat packing
district. Fabulous dinner. I had a great wine with a braised
beef with carrots. Kyle had steak frits with a bernaise sauce.
Then onto Irving plaza. We hung out in the W union square
for like an hour. The waitress never came over so oh well
we didnt spend any money. Damn W. Lazy waitress.
Butch played Irving at like 9ish... he got bombarded by
some fans at the bar, and I was going to go say hi, but they
were oh so 16 y/o and I didn't want to ride the cliche.
So close yet so far away. I want to be like 'hey my brother in law
has a kick ass huge studio in Atlanta, let's hang out..." but
nahhh...
He played for 20 min.. sans guitar player, lol. but it was good
a few people around me knew the words to a few things.. but
not enough to constitute real fans. And he's the only person that
at the end of his set the crowd went nuts. Its good he's getting
some recognition. I don't understand why they weren't selling Cds
with partial proceeds going to the benefit. I couldve planned
that event so much better. It was so ill themed. They didnt
even make hurricanes, hand out beads, or have any theme shit at
all. There was big money making opportunity there, and ugh..
it just didnt happen.
Oh well.
I am so sickies. Been throwing up all morning, and I just feel bad.
I'm supposed to be studying.. but... I think I'll read later. Kyle is
in Brooklyn for a huge closing today. yay $$$
Did I show pictures of my new snow boots?
ASPEN BABY ASPEN