Post-Christmas Activities

What a night I had last night! My head is pounding. I’m on my second bottle of water and its just noon.  Before I get into the details of last night I need to fill you in on my blue-eyed hero from Dragonfly.  His name is George and his arms are so muscular. He bought me a drink and we spoke for a short while but he had to leave with his friends. I don’t know much about him except that he runs the “family business” but it must be doing well because I couldn’t help but notice the Porsche he was driving. He’s the touchy- feely type and I usually can’t stand that but not with Georgie. Each time he would softly grab my arm my heart would skip a beat.  He’s a smooth guy. That’s the best word I can find right now to describe him, maybe its cause I’m so hungover I’m dreaming of digging my choppers into something super greasy like a burger from Lets Burger. YUM .So George took my number and said he would call me soon for drinks. I went to a band called  Slutterhouse’s concert at Snatch last night with some of my friends. Actually it was more like a one-man show but it was a hit. The guy’s like a mix between Mick Jagger and Justin Timberlake, a strange combination but he really pulls it off.  Apparently he lives in Paris but is doing a couple of gigs in the region. They played his super trippy video on the big screen and the crowd was really into it. I wanted to meet him after his performance but people were huddled around him. As soon as the music turned into RnB my friends and I really got into it. We danced like no one was watching! I finally left the place at around 2 am and met this really goofy guy at the door who was also waiting for his car. He told me his friends call him Kibbeh Nayeh and that he is from Zahleh but he spoke with an American accent. He was an artist and performs at Bar Louis so I think I’ll go check him out soon. Oh and I also received a message from Rony last night!! He says he wants to talk to me about what happened that night.  Ya like I need to hear any more details about his make out session with the tower of terror. I need to stop staring at phone every two minutes hoping George will call.

I’m still debating whether or not I wanna wear this dress I got from TopShop yesterday to New Years Eve. Bisoux