Aaron's Birthday Made Me Puke

[kingfuraday]

Let me just say, that I had quite a good time during my 24 hours in LA.  Let's recap like this:

• princess parking in front of the super rad apartment building of the one and only
  garycotti
• watching Candleshoe on DVD while waiting for the super rad
  garycotti to get home from work
• having a yummy grrrilled cheese sammich and caesar salad at
  thefourthwall's fav place to eat, Eat Well, with
  Garycotti,
  zombietruckstop,
  aairplane,
  moroccomole, and
  djmrswhite.
• meeting up with
  sluggobear,
  bobaloo, Brad (I think he's on LJ somewhere?), and Jaime at The Abbey for cocktails (gary got a totally gay coconut mojito and I hated on him because I was secretly jealous of how super fabulous it made him look.
• factory for popstarz with the additions of
  e_ticket (
  fidgetcub is a pussy btw),
  liquid_wayno, his partner Rich, and some more party people
• dancing dancing dancing
• then I went to the bathroom and puked (mouthwash - yaaay)
• dancing dancing dancing
• then I went to the bathroom and puked (mouthwash - yaaay)
• dancing dancing dancing
• semi passed out on lounge with
  zombietruckstop
• dancing dancing dancing
• road trip to Tranny Land to watch the gang eat food while I drank a Sprite and obsessed on the fab eye candy.  seriously, I could have hung out there and in the parking lot for the rest of my life.  why am I fascinated by trannies and asian school girls?
• back to
  garycotti's for much passing out and sleeping
• brunch with
  garycotti,
  zombietruckstop, and
  sluggobear
• drive home with a sleepy
  sluggobear who entertains me with tails of his trip to Disneyworld (yaay) and home in time to fall apart and feel all warm and happy inside knowing that there is absolutely nothing I have to do tomorrow.

And dig on my new icon - I made it in honor of popstarz -
e_ticket snapped it on the fly and captured my phatness quite accurately.  My theory as to why I got sick is that the combination of having not been the designated driver and the freedom that comes with that combined with my totally skill free mixed drink strategy to create the full package of a stumbling, useless, goodtime having, beartarded Brian.  Yaay me.

Happy Birthday
Aairplane - You make me sick!