the party was good fun though. ellen and amber escorted me around at the beginning so that i would know people. after that, melissa dragged me around by my prep school tie for some dancing to daniel & joe's mad dj skills. outside, shimmying of many varieties, X marks over nipples, cartwheels, frozen hats, penalty shots, and other hijinks could be found. toward the end (of my stay), eggs were prepared by the nearly naked, lost shoes were recovered, and potato chips were passed around the sitcom booth.
ack. 3 am is better for sleeping than writing.