these were taken the morning after blizzard. you can probably tell that it was pretty nutso. johnny drove me around all morning looking for somewhere to get coffee. nothing was open. nothing. the weirdest thing was that there were so many people outside doing things. way more than in the summer. everyone was out with snow blowers and shovels, families were playing together making snowmen and having snow ball fights. it was really nice. i'm lucky nick and johnny shoveled because i can't do stuff like that; i'll fuck up my back really bad if i do. lex came over i made hot cocoa and butter crackers, my sister eve's favorite snack. so good.
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Wednesday, July 28, 2010
dinner for pornstars



this is what i wore to dinner at gibson's in rosemont last saturday. gibsons is basically my favorite place to eat due to the fact it is consistent and easy. it's a classic american steakhouse that attracts the exact type that you would think a classic american steakhouse would. once ron jeremy walked passed me i knew it was not going to be an ordinary night at gibbys. there was some adult film convention close by and all the porn stars were out and about eating and drinking. with all of this going on i couldn't figure out why the lady next to me was focussed on myself instead of the very colorful crowd. she would not stop looking at me. this annoyed me. i finished my beef medallions and left. nick and i went there 2 nights ago and my favorite waiter bill told me that after i left the lady asked him if a. he saw my chanel bag & b.what kind of porn star i was. bill was nice enough to inform her that i'm not in adult films and i live in the area and regularly go there. i wonder what was it that had this woman convinced i was in the industry. was it the fact i'm a man with a purse or was it my porno hair?
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