Anyway, we left early (sometime after noon which is definitely early for me) to the shopping mall at Treasure Island on the Strip. It’s a crazy place; very modern with a hideous structure towering over the outdoor walk.
Anyway, Lex and I went directly for the Quicksilver. Where else were we supposed to find a pair of cute non-generic board shorts in the middle of winter? After going through multiple pairs, we finally found a pair of cute grey, white, and red almost argyle styled board shorts for him. He wears a size 28. Sometimes I hate that skinny boy.

Anyhow, I had already brought four pairs of board shorts with me so I didn’t shop for myself. While aimlessly walking around, Josh Vaughn (pictured left), a Rascal Exclusive who we had called earlier, met up with us at the mall after arriving into town that day. He was here as one of the models participating in the Adult Entertainment Expo, one of the largest events in the Adult Entertainment Industry
Well, Josh also didn’t have a pair of board shorts, so we continued to shop, this time at the Pac Sun inside the mall. While there, I couldn’t help but break down and spend fifty dollars on an awesome pair of white board shorts with a scrollwork design done in a brighter shade of white. I know I shouldn’t have purchased them, but they were so cute.
We headed back soon after to the hotel. It was freezing outside. I don’t really know if a pool party in winter is such a good idea, but we weren’t going to miss it. Looking over the balcony/hallway from our room, we couldn’t help but see how empty it was. It was on 2:00 o’clock and the party had just started. Besides, no one was even thinking about arriving on-time. We’re gay; we’re fashionably late kind of people. Well, we finally finished getting ready by 3:30 PM. We just lounged around inside our room for a little while longer. While there, we ended up running into Scotty B, the editor-in-chief of Cybersocket and the host of Cocktail with the Stars at Micky's in Westb Hollywood. He used my compuuter for a few minutes checking his e-mail on-line. His hotel was charging about $10/10 minutes of internet time. Thats just crazy and ridiculous.

At Southern Decadence, I had helped Adam preparing both Christian and another hotty go-go boy named Brad paint their outfit on. Yes, I did write paint. I had to help spray paint parts of their bodies white. Teh hardest part was making the spray paint start at astraight line on their abs and having the paint feather off to the sides. I then used spirit gum to glue Swarovski crystals to the line where the un-painted skin ended and the white spray paint began. We did the same to one of each of their forearms. Besides that, they each wore white sailor hats, a pair of bedazzled white briefs that showed sizeable bulges, and sunglasses. It was hot, but I digress.
Back at HustlaBall, crazy unmentionable things were happening all over the

The party however ended rather early as the cops came and broke the party apart, which is completely wrong since the party is a private party on private space. They still came without a warrant and ended up leaving after certain political figures in the state told them to go away. By then, however, the party had officially died from that. It was such a shame cause the event was fun, even if it was freezing outside.
We'll all be at Chi Chi LaRue's Skin Trade party at Pirahna & 8 1/2 soon enough anyways.
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