This weekend was spent hanging out with some of the coolest people I know. On Thursday my homs and I went Xmas shopping on Haight Street. I LOVE all the shit I got for my family. I did a little shopping for myself and scored a copper motorcycle jacket, a red short coat with large buttons on the front with little anchors on them, a short vintage dress from the 60's, peep-toed patent leather sling back wedges and two pairs of thights. I was not suppossed to shop for myself, but the prices were damn tempting...After a day of shopping and dining at the Thai restaurant on Haight we ventured to the Castro for Pan Dulce Night at the Cafe. I love me some gay men. The music was off the hizzy. Dj Carlos played cumbias and spanish pop and might I add there was some pretty interesting male entertainment...Homs and I danced for literally two hours straight. We are definetly going back next Thursday.








On Friday night I met up with Jeremiah. Even though we are not together, we remain close friends and always will. We talked fashion, which was a TOTAL treat because I don't get to talk to anyone about it that aften. He was wearing the coolest outfit.


I must say that we totally inspire each other's style. I would totally rock that outfit if I was a man. I was so exited about my copper motorcycle jacket that I decided to wear right as soon as possible. Ps- that is not my bag. I kinda wish it was though...


On Saturday Dj D-Dre aka Yellowstar aka my sister Andrea had her 22nd birthday party at The Cellar in San Jose. My night was spent dancing, taking photos, sipping on Blue Moon (my new favorite beer), watching people get ass drunk (Hi Talor and Drea) and having awesome conversations with a new friend about Valentino and Project Runway.
















Soon after this photo was taken Drea was vomiting in the bathroom so we took her drunk ass home...

Talor passed out on my bed.


Andrea regreting the Patron shots.


And because I did not want to listen to Andrea make drunken phone calls, I decided to cook at two in the morning. I would say it was a perfect end to the night.