I went to the OUT 100 Party at Capitale this past Friday night with my friend Scott and saw a few members of the "gay blogging mafia" but didn't get a chance to speak to any of them. Why, you ask? Because workaholic me had to spin at Table 50 and could only stay at the party a VERY short while, that's why.
I'm totally bummed that I only got to wave to Pablo, got to see the back of Matty's head as he was walking away with Bradford (whom I have yet to meet), and just missed Dan Renzi who came in with Robert and Marc. Why does my social schedule always conflict with my work...?
Sometimes I feel like Dawn Weiner who watches the popular girls having fun while I have to stand outside by the bike rack after school waiting to get raped.
I'm just sayin...
sorry... i was talking about current bloggers. not ancient ones. ;)
Posted by: aaron elvis | Wednesday, November 16, 2005 at 10:16 AM
did you forget to mention the most important one?
Bravo was in the house.
Posted by: Bravo | Wednesday, November 16, 2005 at 02:45 AM