*moment of silence for my fam down in Haiti*
i cant even say anything on that right now
ill get to it later
finally uploaded the rest of the pics
so it was the best bud's bday on saturday and she wanted to go to this Michael Jackson tribute party crap
*insert side eye here*
(She's the bigest friggin MJ fan in case u couldn't tell)
it's the heifa's day
what could i do?
All of us except for Gritty met up at her house then
we headed out to TGIFriday's to catch a bite
I forgot to take a pic of the food but best be sure i tore that shit up
Then we headed off to the damn trainstation headed towards the city for said Michael Jackson Tribute Party (Of course Barry Gordy mysteriously canceled. Yall know that shit was a ploy to get folk to come)
We met up with Gritty at Columbus Circle and walked our merry asses to the spot
First off i was tight that i had to pay 30 dollars to get in
what the hell was i gon do?
I handed that guap over all the while watching my life savings slip away
Andrani got her book signed by Aphrodite Jones
author of All She Wanted which was later adapted into the film Boys Don't Cry
If u havent seen it, check it out
(i remember watching that in the Rainbow Club for the first time in highschool. Did i tell yall that i was in a GSLBT club? It was entertaining to say the least. Ill recount the stories someday)
Horrible karaoke was to follow
at which point i was contemplating running into oncoming traffic
until this bootleg Jack Black look-alike came to save the day
i Seriously underestimated that white boy
he could blow
had a chick contemplating throwing some undies on stage
Did you know that Floetry wrote Butterflies for Michael Jackson?
There was also a fake Michael Jackson impersonator
i wish i'd taken a pic
he looked a tore up mess
and this boy had the nerve to not be able to dance
I DONT GET IT
but the whole time the busted impersonator was performing on stage (replete with 5 minute costume changes that had me rolling my damn eyes and gritting my teeth)
Gritty was putting it down on the dance floor
Yall remember that 30 dollar entrance fee?
tell me why these bastards had the nerve to have food laid out but u had to pay for drinks?
3 dollar bottle of water my ass
We left there some hours later and headed to the fountain where we proceeded to take off our shoes and frolic in the water like the fools we were
All in all it was a fun night
coulda been better
but sometimes the crappiest times definitely can make for the the most entertaining
ps: yall do realize that there was no way in hell i was gon do all this shit then answer all yall questions too right?
ull know bout it when i postem
that will be all
Music: vernacular of the soul
Monday, September 8, 2008
Posted by dejanae at 2:23 AM