No, not pounded, but that's exactly how I feel after the three days I had. You can stop giggling now.
Anyway, I survived my first Pride weekend. Woohoo! What an experience! It was incredible! Fantastic and hectic! I can't wait to tell you all about it! Later! I know; I'm such a tease.
While I take some time to recover (so my supervisor doesn't come up to me again tomorrow to ask me if there's something I want to "talk about") I'll quickly tell you about the Pride kick-off events I went to last Thursday:
Went to the Pride kickoff cocktail party at the Museum of Sex. Ah.. what better way to throw a kickoff Pride party then to fill a room full of fags with naked men on the walls and gay porn playing on the televisions. Too bad the boys from Naked Boys Singing weren't naked. Boo.
Then it was off to the NEXT magazine party with Amnesia Sparkles at Duvet! Thanks Special K! (his account of the night) Since the pictures I took are far more descriptive than what I could come up in my current state of mind, just look at them instead: slideshow.
Does Jai look different than the last time I took a picture with him? Oh wait, that's Amnesia.