Oh man, what a night out with the SGNY crew. So good in fact that it took a couple of days to recover and recollect everything. 
I headed out that night with my roomate (who insidently became a member, thereafter) Fang. Needless to say we didn't make it back home until later on in the afternoon the following day.
Fang and I are both Navy vet's so we're no strangers to "blacking out" and having a good time. Lucky, he took the initiative and opted this night to be his , while I just stopped at getting shitty. It's like the Highlander; "There can be only ONE!"
For proof of our blantant disregard of society's take on what sexy is ... there's a video of a fraction of that night starring me, he and pascalpp (reprezentin' Brooklyn with all his hairy heart) on Skryche's page. I apologize in advance.
We started the night out at ACE which was almost as awkward as a friend reigning you in and going, "Hey guys, this is my buddy and you guys are into the same shit) I could see it all over JohnnyRnR's face. (By the way, you rock so hard dude!!!
Luckily, the bartender was familiar with the now infamous "RED DEVIL" ... God bless her! 
Then a couple of people went to CBGB's out of what seemed more like an obligation to a friend's band so I went with the rest of the crew to Molly's art show. In the door ... about face!!! ... and back out!
Aspen knew of a house party in mid-Manhattan, so we strolled in there like it was cool. Every brought at least a sixer as not to be assholes. The party was fuckin' off the hook. You know you're in for some shit when you turn a corner and see a D.J. spinning! At one point, I saw the home-owner's pouring assloads of alcohol into a cooler and out came the BEST FUCKING MARGARITA I've ever had ... and I can't stand Ta-kill-ya!
We must have ducked out of there at like 0200 or so (for all you military types) and headed to a club!
What the Fuck?!? 
Topless guys, front flips, making out with ugly chicks and pissing in your pants!!! And that was just Fang!!!
j/k (unless that's not him over my shoulder)
After that drunken triathlon we ended up in Brooklyn (after our cab driver consulted his map for a couple of hours!
) with the intent of crashing at pascalpp's house. Mind you, I'm three sheets to the wind and Fang's fuct, (though it wasn't noticeable at the time, in hindsight that's even scarier!! ) So, we decided to keep a good thing going and head off to the diner (after seeing JohnnyRnR and sTacycaTs off, whoo-hoo!
To make a long story ... ah fuck it, we ended up making asses of ourselves in there as well and finally ended one of the best nights out I've had in a while.
To answer you question, midknight, Yes, that was an awesome fucking party!!!
I headed out that night with my roomate (who insidently became a member, thereafter) Fang. Needless to say we didn't make it back home until later on in the afternoon the following day.
Fang and I are both Navy vet's so we're no strangers to "blacking out" and having a good time. Lucky, he took the initiative and opted this night to be his , while I just stopped at getting shitty. It's like the Highlander; "There can be only ONE!"
For proof of our blantant disregard of society's take on what sexy is ... there's a video of a fraction of that night starring me, he and pascalpp (reprezentin' Brooklyn with all his hairy heart) on Skryche's page. I apologize in advance.
We started the night out at ACE which was almost as awkward as a friend reigning you in and going, "Hey guys, this is my buddy and you guys are into the same shit) I could see it all over JohnnyRnR's face. (By the way, you rock so hard dude!!!
Luckily, the bartender was familiar with the now infamous "RED DEVIL" ... God bless her!
Then a couple of people went to CBGB's out of what seemed more like an obligation to a friend's band so I went with the rest of the crew to Molly's art show. In the door ... about face!!! ... and back out!
Aspen knew of a house party in mid-Manhattan, so we strolled in there like it was cool. Every brought at least a sixer as not to be assholes. The party was fuckin' off the hook. You know you're in for some shit when you turn a corner and see a D.J. spinning! At one point, I saw the home-owner's pouring assloads of alcohol into a cooler and out came the BEST FUCKING MARGARITA I've ever had ... and I can't stand Ta-kill-ya!
We must have ducked out of there at like 0200 or so (for all you military types) and headed to a club!
What the Fuck?!?
Topless guys, front flips, making out with ugly chicks and pissing in your pants!!! And that was just Fang!!!
j/k (unless that's not him over my shoulder)
After that drunken triathlon we ended up in Brooklyn (after our cab driver consulted his map for a couple of hours!
) with the intent of crashing at pascalpp's house. Mind you, I'm three sheets to the wind and Fang's fuct, (though it wasn't noticeable at the time, in hindsight that's even scarier!! ) So, we decided to keep a good thing going and head off to the diner (after seeing JohnnyRnR and sTacycaTs off, whoo-hoo!
To make a long story ... ah fuck it, we ended up making asses of ourselves in there as well and finally ended one of the best nights out I've had in a while.
To answer you question, midknight, Yes, that was an awesome fucking party!!!
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gorillamitts:
Yo Bro! you look so fuck'n Pretty...!!! so I here you're getting jealous now but thats right you ain't gotta phone niether right ninja!!! 
jae:
Thanx baby, you know I'm bad...I do what I want...Whateva.. Whateva...HA HA HA...how you doin on this fine evening...