So tonight was a double drinking event. First there was a private party for people of the shoe industry. Free drinks dispensed by women coming from everywhere. This party happens every year and seems to get better every time. Mini Kiss was there, there was a dwarf dressed as a baby walking a goat – stuff you don’t see at normal industry parties.
 Then there was Peaches.  I was really more excited about seeing her than the indsustry party, but the party came first chronologically. I knew that would be a problem, and it was. I don’t remember much, but i do remember being irritated by someone in the crowd that was hitting everyone. Security started to trying to get him out, but they were really sucking at it. So I helped. Apparently, the security at the Las Vegas House of Blues thinks they don’t need help. After I got the guy to them and he was out – they started pulling me out. I figured I’d be able to loop around or explain myself to someone – but i was just outside. I’m not sure where the guy that was hitting everyone went. Now that I think about it, he must have gotten back in because he wasn’t outside. Â
As soon as I realized that I was outside and the door was closing, Shake Yer Dix started playing.  Fuck. Fuck you, House of Blues.