It will have pie, they say. Pie will have pie.
Hashtag Sleepnomost pie party. And that was probably only *half* the pies. Also, it got very boob-oriented in the middle there. And Leaning Lyon was there, in spirit anyway. :)
-C
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Like the St Valentine’s Day dance last winter, the King’s Masquerade made me fall in love with the McKittrick all over again. And of course I’m still in love with all of the wonderful glamorous creeps I spent the evening with.
Just a bunch of creeps living our best lives.
In spite of myself, I spent New Year’s Eve in Manhattan. But at least it was at a great party with some of my favorite creeps. And at least I was wearing giant bedazzled gold antlers.
I had a great time at Inferno, start to finish. I was the right amount of drunk and the right amount of awake the whole time, I got to see and grope and dance with most of my favorite creeps and weirdos, my horns did not become uncomfortable, and I saw nearly everything I wanted to and quite a number of things I wasn’t expecting.
The auction was not my kind of thing but I loved being invited to it by Sam Booth at dinner. He asked about how much I had spent on different elements of my outfit and at one point took my purse away from me to look for money, but those of you who know me will not be surprised to learn I had all my cash in my bra.
Some of my favorite moments of the night were the ones created by my friends, who never cease to astonish me with their creativity. I must be doing something right in my life to be surrounded by people like this.
All in all, I have no complaints.
Photo credits, top to bottom: Giafrese, Jenny Anderson, Will Nixon, Giafrese, me.
I was feeling fussy about how long my Inferno outfit is taking to really come together, but then I took a stroll through my parties tag and now I am all OH RIGHT, PARTIES ARE FUN, JUST PUT A WEIRD THING ON MY HEAD AND LET’S GET STARTED
Anonymous asked:
Have you been to a Sleep No More party before? What are they like?
Yes, I have been to eleven Sleep No More parties. They are like parties. I don’t know what kind of information you’re looking for here. It’s dark, there’s booze, there’s dancing, there is some sort of theme. You know: a party.
There are some party photos in my SNM album on Flickr that you can look at if you wish.
Scenes from Witch Party II: The Witchening, a gathering of some of my favorite drunks and miscreants. We got tipsy on themed SNM character drinks and ate a variety of unlikely foodstuffs, then played Cards Against Sleep No More and Clusterfuck. I only want to do shots out of syringes from now on.
More antics from the Carnival party at Sleep No More on Saturday.
Anonymous asked:
How many times have you seen Sleep No More?
I’ve attended the show 52 times, and have been to the venue a handful of other times just for parties or special events. I have left the show early twice, and both of those occasions involved almost throwing up on Ted Johnson. This should not suggest anything unsavory about Ted Johnson, of whom I am very fond.