Halloween this year was definitely one of the most memorable. Willie's mom was in town Halloween weekend. He enjoyed a Broadway show with his mama while Jill, Thomas, and I prepared for our show later that night. This is how we prepare:
We, the Night Kids, played a 3 hour set hosting Freaky Friday at the Eldridge until 3am. Luckily, we expected a greater turnout because it was the launch of Factory magazine. The DJ before us was supposedly a model and Kourtney Kardashian's boyfriend.. he sucked. Although, he sucked he brought a large crowd mainly consisting of tall skinny models. Over it.
Here are our lame attempts for last minute homemade "costumes"
We, the Night Kids, played a 3 hour set hosting Freaky Friday at the Eldridge until 3am. Luckily, we expected a greater turnout because it was the launch of Factory magazine. The DJ before us was supposedly a model and Kourtney Kardashian's boyfriend.. he sucked. Although, he sucked he brought a large crowd mainly consisting of tall skinny models. Over it.
Here are our lame attempts for last minute homemade "costumes"
a glimpse of the crowd
They look so cool. Love it!
We all had work at 10a the next day, followed by our Housewarming/Halloween party. Little did we know about the shit storm that was about to happen.
Thomas dreading the countdown to the party.
Music courtesy of the Night Kids!
So this was the last picture I took before shit hit the fan. To avoid personal annoyance of telling people what happened at our party, I'll keep it short.
1) dumb multiple bitches threw up in our beautiful bathroom sink, floor, and toilet rim
2) miscellaneous crap was smeared on our clean white walls
3) 50+ people in our apartment (friends, friends of friends, friends of friends of friends)
4) trash, trash, trash
5) 3 large trashbags full of bottles and cans
I allowed mine and Thomas' room open for our guests because we have a large balcony where people could lounge. That privilege was violated when I saw a drink spilled on my floor, on my new Ikea rug, and our wall. Done. Sorry. Closed off our room and locked it. With Jill close by my side, we would discuss the progress of the party. With our OCD with cleanliness, we decided that we needed to relax and just party. I would say, within 30 minutes of talking to Jill, another incident happened. I was Djing with Thomas when someone else threw up. Right next to me. On our bathroom door. I screamed, "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!", jumped over the DJ set, grabbed a beer cup, and shoved it in her mouth. That was the turning point. Jill and I were PISSED, to say the least. We cut the party, kicked everyone out that we didn't know/approve of. Basically we kept our friends and work friends. To be honest, not everyone was a fuckup and I felt bad because it was such a great party :/. There were actually a lot of nice people that were there. It just sucks that the people who decided to disrespect our house ruined the whole party.
From here, these were just our selected guests.
Jill cleaning, pissed lol
This was all that left at 4 am.
What was left of UO store 31.
Get loose with the Joose.
End time: 5amThe morning after. Smoke sesh on the balcony discussing the details of last night LOL.. Jill and I didn't want to be photographed. Very understandable.
