There are some New York nights when you just sit back and enjoy the ride.....
1. started out at Boom Boom Room with endless glasses of Champagne and tequila shots
2. socialized with an eclectic group of city dwellers
3. walked by Andre Balazs who didn't even come up to my nipples...on a good day
4. played "who is that designer?" while standing behind Eve (Ruff Rider...bitches)
5. was picked up in line for the bathroom by a major metro sexual male that I wrote off for gay, before watching him make out with some chic for the rest of my time at Boom Boom
6. scattered into cabs to 1Oak
7. Danced at the table before being pulled to go dance at Leonardo DiCaprio's table
8. made eyes with Leo closer than arms reach for maybe 15 minutes in between dance moves
9. realized I had no desire to meet him for some reason...maybe LA scars are still there?
10. Again...who is the designer standing to my left!!???
11. acknowledged that the glass of straight vodka was not a good idea, yet kept drinking from it
12. avoided the "sharks" to actually go home around 4am
13. woke up this morning to my phone vibrating underneath me, realizing I passed out on my bed around 5am
14. feeling hungover for the 6th or 7th time in less than 2 weeks
*Aries*
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