Showing posts with label Nightlife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nightlife. Show all posts
Memoir Photo Blog Pt.2 (company party)
Blah, it being a week since I've last posted. I'm still hanging on though. This past week has just been super busy for me. Everything should be rather calm for me next week though. I have been snapping pics though. Including a jello shot war last night at a rather wild company party.

Fluffy & Mono at Wings & More during lunch.


My first round of jello shots




Round II



Lets build a jello shot tower!




Even the crawfish partook of a couple jello shots...


Crawfish orgy?
(This is what happens when you've had 1 too many shots)


The party was rather calm, cool & collective @ sunset...


Then it got a little...well...I have no words.


Dancing to Michael Jackson's Thriller...


Get it Fluffy!


Mono was the first one gone off the free margaritas...


This dude was chasing all the black women around. OMG!
(I don't even then he worked @ any of the companies =\)


Mono & Fluffy feeling themselves.


Welp...enjoyed the night. More pic probably coming later. The pary ended up alright. Surprised at how many Caucasian people were getting down to the stanky leg. Truth be told, half these people wouldn't have showed up if the food and the liquor wasn't free & that includes me!!

Healthy Disagreements
It's been a great past couple of weeks. I've been a little social butterfly, which is totally out of my character. It's more than likely just a phase, and pretty soon I'll go back underneath my rock on my planet. I've been having fun mingling with the earthlings though. I find myself being stress free, but I have to be careful to dodge the drama that comes along with the social territory. Some people are just over the top, and don’t know how to act.
The Crew
Outside The She Lounge (Aztecas)

*Excuse the hoodness of it all*



The Bestie clearly not in touch with the outside world...
I swear I was though!



Becca AKA B. Swag on it!

The Bestie, Her better half, and the big homie D. Rhae

Me, doing what I do best...telling the world to fuck off!!



On my recent metamorphosis I've run into many different people, and encountered many different personalities. I've appreciated (when sober) the new tastes. Some bitter, some sweet. Either way it goes, it's different than the same old dishes I've been serving up. I love my crew, but we tend to all think alike. Probably, because we've been knowing each other so long. We've rubbed our beliefs, ideas and goals off on one another. Now we all speak the same language, and sometimes that becomes a bit redundant. I don’t dig change, but sometimes we all have to embrace it just to stay sane.

Aquarius - March 2, 2009

Try to spend some time interacting with the few people who don't always agree with everything you say. Whether they hail from different backgrounds, cultures or religions than you, they see the world from a different perspective -- and it can be very interesting to hear what they have to say about recent events. At the very least, it will be a good learning experience. When you only hang out with like-minded people, you miss out on some opportunities.

It's not always a bad thing to disagree. To me a disagreement is made up of the opinions coming from two intelligent people. The only thing is, if one or both of those people do not know how to communicate properly; it all goes downhill. This is where the frustrations come in. I appreciate it when a person has a different opinion than mine, and knows how to back theirs up. Who is to say who is wrong and who is right if you have solid evidence throughout your words? However, like I said; some people just don’t know how to act, or better yet; interact. Word to the not so wise…just shut the fuck up.

Playtime Is Over
Happy Monday "blog beezies" (don't ask). I hope everyone had a great weekend. My weekend was…wow. I had a blast! Hung out with friends, got drunk, spent too much money, got drunk again, went to a birthday dinner, and slept. It was all quite interesting. I figured I'd live it all up, because I knew today would be strictly back to business. We've finally moved into the new office building. More rules, more people, more work, more restrictions, and the same damn pay. Blah. Besides the bullshit just listed; the building is really nice. I'd post pics, but the last time I did that, the "search -n- snitch" crew pulled my blog and turned it into upper management. I wonder if they are still reading me. Fuck em' if they are. Anyway, I dig the new building. It's nothing too extravagant, but it beats that dusty, rat infested office we just came from. I have way more space on my desk, but I also sit right in front of the managers office. Bastards probably planned that one. No more long conversations with the bestie, no more texting, no more loud music, no more web surfing. The whip has been cracked!

Speaking of the blog that got pulled, it was speaking on job security; which according to the bestie, is an oxymoron. I agree. There is no job security. That shit went out the window back in the 80's. People who have been with companies 20 and 30 years are being "let go". So if you think it's all good, and your job is secure; think again. One day you'll be there, and the next day you're gone. Bills are getting too expensive and gas is lifting it's skirt again; showing its ass! People honestly can't afford to lose their jobs now days. Although, I feel like I'm being under paid, I'm thanking God every morning for both of my jobs. Play time is definitely over. I must admit that I got comfortable, and slacked off a bit in my job duties and my focus on my job in a general thought. I had been in my "I don't give a fuck" mode for quite some time. Gosh, I guess it's time to start caring again. Lord take the wheel.

My body is aching something serious. When you're intoxicated you tend to do things to the extreme measure. I guess I was moving muscles that ain't never been moved before. I feel it now though!! No real recovery time unfortunately. All activities over the weekend ran into one another, and before I knew it Monday was here again. I hope this week goes by fast, and I'm able to have a smooth transition into the new facility, get use to the new rules and job duties.

Hope everyone enjoys their week ahead. Work hard so you can play later...

Regina, Me & Tabu @ Club Toyz
What a glorious night...
The Cold Hard Truth
Happy Friday people. We managed to make it through yet another work week. Blogging 2 days in a row! I'm back on it! Wait. Did I blog yesterday? Don't matter, it seems like it so I'm going to roll with it. I am anticipating this weekend. The birthday is right around the corner. Next Thursday to be exact. Clubbing at The Toy Box tonight, shopping tomorrow, fried chicken shindig tomorrow night and hitting up the Sweet Saturdays after that. There are some pictures floating around MySpace with me under extreme influence outside the club. Doing things totally out of my reserved and swaggeristic demeanor. I had no idea people were equipped with cameras. Some friends I have. I was thinking about posting those pics here, but I'm not even going to do that to myself. So instead, here are some photos of some folks that attended Sweet Saturdays last week.




Can't wait until this long as work day is over. I'm slowly getting over my income tax news and beef with the IRS. I'm getting over the fact that at the moment I can't afford a pot to piss in. I'm getting over the fact that I'm hungry as hell and lunch doesn't begin for another 40 minutes. I'm getting over the fact that I have to work on Valentine's Day. I'm getting over the fact that I'm single again and back on the prowl; I thought it was perfect and I don’t know how. I'm getting over the fact that the blackberry curve 8900 might not be mine until late March. I'm getting over the fact that won't shit change until I start the damn movement. I'm getting over the fact that not everyone knows I'm gay, but they will find out sooner or later. I'm getting over the fact that they might not all respect it, but at the end of the day they can all kiss my gay ass. I'm getting over the fact that I need a perm, but I'm not going to the beauty shop until the 14th. With that last thing being said, I don't even want to go on.

Aquarius - February 6, 2009


Emotional breakthroughs don't come along every day, so when you start to feel like you're coming to a realization today, you need to stop whatever you are doing and devote some serious time to contemplating what it all means. If you just can't afford an hour to sit by yourself plumbing the depths of your heart, then at least try to make some time later in the week. Your mind is in the right place to look at tender issues with a new eye in order to see the cold, hard truth.

True enough the cold hard truth is knocking on the outside of my heart. Today I'll open up, have a seat, shoot the breeze and kick it with the cold hard truth.

Sweet Saturdays
This was made my damn weekend!!! If you're in Houston...check it out!!!!

Disclaimer: For those who witnessed my drunkard behavior....

DON'T JUDGE ME!!!



This is where I'll be each and every Saturday.

Follow the flashhhhhh

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