Joe and I started off with some Taqueria Cancun Burrito Mojados. I ordered the Mexican Coke too. Made with real sugar not high fructose corn syrup. The thimble of water is free.
We later went to this crazy party with some ballet dancers and just some nutty SF stock characters. There was a 4 piece string (like orchestra) band playing on a catwalk over the dance floor. We got to see some crazy moves and I put some movies on You Tube to check out. This kind of unfolded rather strangely as I sat there drinking my water at this benefit. It reminded me of some sort of scary childhood dream of sorts... you know when the Edward Scissorshands guy wraps his, uh scissors around the suit guy with half normal face and half zombie face and then Curious George starts applauding while Boy Wonder appears to be on mushrooms... Here is the next little dance number... I am not sure if dude really hits the nail on the head for this dancer- artist... I am starting to think more and more men in the arts just might be gay... I know its a stretch based on stereotypes on my part.
Next on the agenda, we were on to Amnesia to perhaps my favorite picture this year... I snapped this over my shoulder not looking, Joe saw the camera coming but I am not sure what is going on with the guy behind him, did he poop his pants or or I will stop there. I will end the blog there as well, I left some stuff out like the foam and rubber room with the 4.5' ceiling at the previous party and such and bizarre conversations and me seeing a girl I made dinner for a year before and then decided to not talk to, and da beat goes on. Peace.
Next on the agenda, we were on to Amnesia to perhaps my favorite picture this year... I snapped this over my shoulder not looking, Joe saw the camera coming but I am not sure what is going on with the guy behind him, did he poop his pants or or I will stop there. I will end the blog there as well, I left some stuff out like the foam and rubber room with the 4.5' ceiling at the previous party and such and bizarre conversations and me seeing a girl I made dinner for a year before and then decided to not talk to, and da beat goes on. Peace.
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