Personal Faves.

Taking It Back!

Dream bedroom.

I love interior design. I love kitchy stuff. I love film sets. I love theme room hotels. I decided to compose my dream room for New York if I had the cash to just to redecorate. I would start off with photographic wallpaper of stars and galaxies, a neon sign with my name in pink, the Alex de Betak lucite bookcase. Look how it glows with great lighting. Heart shaped or round bed with the mirror on the ceiling, Bang & Olufsen speakers, busts and sculptures everywhere like the Marc Quinn one and perhaps one by my friend Charlie, and the Antas V8 sports car. This is the big city version of what I like. The island version is way more fun and simpler and I will post that up later.

Sujinho's Christmas Eve Get Together

Sujinho finally got a "normal peoples" apartment. His roommate and he had a party. I came, he djayed, I danced, dorked out, and then passed out. I awoke to a room of jungle green with those "romantic" mosquitoe netting around me. The dude wears sarongs. Remember what he wore on Hallowe'en? Well, it doesn't really change.

As I told him tales of fireants and suggested he purchase geckos, we awoke everyone by our laughter. We made up some great topics for new dance tracks as well. Can't tell you, but you'll hear them eventually. And then we decided to make mimosas and just keep dancing. Who cares if its sunny and 10 am? Its Christmas Eve! Fuggit! We are retarded and its better this way. Join us.

In Living Colour

Bring it back! Bring it back! Life is better this way. I missed the grunge/goth girl look with the Manic Panic haircolours when I was 15. I listened to the music, but never dressed like one. For the past year, I have been very bored with my hair. Its big, its long, and I am not cutting it until it hits my lower back. So I have decided to keep dying it different colours. I have been pink, blond, purple, red, black, brown and I have no plans of stopping. I just wish more people would follow the examples set by some amazing people, only not all their examples. Just the fashion ones. I don't want anyone to kill themselves. That would be poopy.

Happy Holidays To All and To All A Goodnight!

Lovesick and homesick on Christmas = One sad Angel
I miss my Guillaume, and my family. Here's my favorite Christmas songs.

Chez Peter Agoston aka Thanksgiving Brown

I was just minding my own business when I was invited to Peter Agoston's Christmas fête. He doesn't live too far away so I accepted. Praise Allah I did, because he had those cute little weiner hor d'oeuvres that I just love so much! I missed the cider whisky. Too bad, I saw cloves stuck in the oranges. I knew that was lethal. I contented myself with champagne and then some concoction of Cachaca I created. Mystery drink, only for the brave!

Then something wonderful happened. The camera came out and everyone wanted a Christmas tree portrait. I am now the newest branch of Sears Portrait Studio. Give it up for me. For $19.99, I will take your photo next to a tree and send you an 8 x 10 and 10 of those little ones for your wallet and keychains!

Merci! Robbi, Estrella, Josh, Elliot, Peter, Maggie, Kelly and all others in attendance.

Clark Magazine Soirée U.S.R. # 30 Spècial Suisse

Let me start by simply stating that this event was too much fun. Guillaume had booked DJ Raze and throng of other Swiss djs. I thought it was smart instead of booking the more expected set of artists. It was absolutely very, very crunk in there. I dropped it a few times. Open bar with vodka was dangerous for many. I had safely avoided that, I stuck to my tequila and later on champagne. Mylène brought Fernando, her Brazilian man. He's rad and he adores her. I had Gee Da Pimp, who successfully had all the girls dancing hard. Great night, despite a slight nuissance towards the end of the evening. I remained my happy self, and no one got hurt. French girls are crazy and they hate hard. But I hate haters and love loving so its gonna work out ace. Kisses to all who were there and had as much fun as I did.