Halloween in Georgetown
Oct. 29th, 2006 02:16 pmKyle and I met up after he got off work for our first Halloween together in a few years. I was Eddie from Rocky Horror, and he was Frank-n-Furter. Everywhere we went, he was a huge hit. People were practically fighting each other to be the first to tell him how great he looked. But I guess Frank is supposed to be way sexier than Eddie, so I can't complain that our choices got the expected reactions.
We went to a really cool party at a haunted castle in Georgetown. I of course got pretty drunk pretty early, and forgot to take any pictures of the place, but it was amazing. Our host's bedroom is larger than my whole apartment.
I did get quite a few shots of us aping for the camera, as usual.
We popped into Sugar (which was empty, but neat with fog, blue lights, and leaves on the floor) and finally ended up at the Eagle (NSFW), where I ditched my wig. Earlier I talked with the bartender at Noc Noc about how itchy it was, and he figured wigs like that have a burlap-asbestos lining. My guess was fiberglass. I was glad to be rid of it.
As for the rest of the night, I'll just end with an opinion I'd like to share with the men out there: Guys, a little daddy-boy dirty talk is fine, but a little daddy-son incest fantasy talk is kinda gross.
We went to a really cool party at a haunted castle in Georgetown. I of course got pretty drunk pretty early, and forgot to take any pictures of the place, but it was amazing. Our host's bedroom is larger than my whole apartment.
I did get quite a few shots of us aping for the camera, as usual.
We popped into Sugar (which was empty, but neat with fog, blue lights, and leaves on the floor) and finally ended up at the Eagle (NSFW), where I ditched my wig. Earlier I talked with the bartender at Noc Noc about how itchy it was, and he figured wigs like that have a burlap-asbestos lining. My guess was fiberglass. I was glad to be rid of it.
As for the rest of the night, I'll just end with an opinion I'd like to share with the men out there: Guys, a little daddy-boy dirty talk is fine, but a little daddy-son incest fantasy talk is kinda gross.