Let me count the ways:
1. $60 bottles of Moet Champi ALL NIGHT!!!!

Let me count the ways:
1. $60 bottles of Moet Champi ALL NIGHT!!!!

I know you missed me. I needed some time off during the holidays. Here’s a quick recap of everything you missed in my life in chronological order:


So you’re struggling from the party at Tattoo last night… i feel your pain and I’m right there with you. What an awesome crowd. And those pink banger-something or another drinks: so tasty and strong. Whenever Cap File hosts the party it’s a sophisticated (until 3 drink o’clock), good looking crowd, which it was. I of course, was a hot mess by the end of the night (Christmas trees much) and put myself to bed at a reasonable hour for a Thursday night unlike those who marched on until 3:30am like rockstars. You know who you are and I'm very proud.

This Friday, put on your boots with the fur (obvi fake, no one does real fur anymore), and head to Midtown for the Washington Humane Society fundraiser. You’ll get a free shot for every blanket or pillow that you bring. It will be great to see who pulls up in a car full of pillows hoping to get a whole bottle for free (i.e. that’s what I’m planning on doing).
I’m about to incriminate myself…


Ladies... open bar from midnight until close tonight and every other tuesday at tattoo. obsessed.
All of you from the DC area know that the night before Thanksgiving is when everyone you ever knew and wanted to forget from high school comes back into town and wants to “catch up” on the last year of your life. Whether you love seeing these old “friends” or deal with this time of year by drinking yourself silly, you absolutely can not avoid it by sitting on your couch. The only acceptable excuse for missing the impromptu high school reunion is a 5-star vacay to somewhere warm where you can sip frozen drinks in the sand and laugh about how superior your life is to those stuck in 30 degree temps. Otherwise my friend, it’s time to face all those hallway people you never cared about, put on a smile and take some shots to deal with the season (by “some” i mean a lot).
Most likely you were looking hot, because the crowd at Midtown on Friday and Saturday night looked more like NYC than DC. Hundreds of people came out decked in their finest, ready to let loose and have a good time.

Have you heard of Washingtonienne? A self-acclaimed “actor/writer/model” bar tender who I met last night told me about this and I can’t believe that it’s the first I’m hearing about it.
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