“It’s an odd thing, but anyone who disappears is said to be seen in San Francisco. It must be a delightful city and possess all the attractions of the next world” -Oscar Wilde




I did disappear. A nice reprieve, a morning to sleep in late and take it easy before spending the day wandering and the evening at drinks and dinner meetings.



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One hour. One suitcase. One big explosion of clothes, shoes (always too many shoes), and games. Whew! After dealing with that amazing feat of puzzlery it’s time for a drink!



I always hate leaving…especially after a week like this past one, but during lunch I got a text that made going to the airport so much more fun - meeting Steveo at the airport bar before we took off and different directions. I think now I can officially be included in the official jet setters directory.



In the flurry of getting dropped off at Virgin Atlantic instead of Virgin America and Brandon driving back around...

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The second day of all day parties and I’m surviving on very little sleep…oh well, I’ll sleep when I’m dead! Until then I will continue to have fun! Party on…..

so I got lucky….kisses from 2 good looking guys! wooohooo!



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An email flurry of invites from our publicist and Brandon and I are on our way to the Runway Magazine party at Liberace’s penthouse. By the time we got there all of the Ed Hardy swimsuits had been devoured (was told it was like watching sharks come in for the kill), everyone was beyond tipsy and they ran out of glasses for the drinks. Talk about throwing a hell of a bash!







My Boys - Max, Brandon, Jason and a few others thrown in for good measure - love it!



…a few minutes of hanging out with friends and models before heading off to the next event.



Complete space job here but there was another red carpet event, somewhere…can’t remember where…at this point the day is starting to turn into a blur - cameras, interview, one drink, and out the door to the next event….



The midnight fashion show at LAX…ohhhh, the things that designers make the models do….

we were having way to much fun - if I would show you all of the pictures you would die laughing too, but I probably would get hate mail from Brandon and Jason so I’m not going to go there!

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Lucky me…a girl with great friends (Holliday), who throw great parties (in Hollywood), with fab peeps (see below)…

Absolutely yummy!!! I would gladly add Reid Scott to the list of “My Boys”! Think they could use a Dating Coach on their show who comes complete with dating cards that they could use for poker games?...

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DO NOT DISTURB….Oh the drama when you walk through that door and you aren’t supposed to…yet!



Welcome to the Do Not Disturb party that FOX threw to preview the new show…and strut their stars around.

PRISSING,


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We pull up to the Warner Brothers lot and gather with a huge crowd… Yes, Ellen Degeneres has a following. Huge following. I realize it’s almost cult-like when I glance over and see some girls practicing their dance moves. Pure panic flickers through my head - me doing my Elaine-like dance moves with Ellen in the aisle on national television. Not pretty! Thank god I’m with Brandon! I know he is a great dancer and wouldn’t mind my slinking behind him to save myself from major embarrassment. Note to self: Brady - hip hop classes - soon!

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So, have you heard of Rehab?!? Meet Shelia & Brian. He’s one of the guys that checks you into Rehab….at the Hard Rock. Feel like I should be checking into it about now. 2 days of no sleep.

….and I have to get up at 4am for my flight to LA! Rock On!

Time to leave my favorite city, my favorite designer and all my new friends BUT being the social butterfly that I am I had to stop by the show for one last goodbye to everyone….



3 drinks later, lunch, 5 more introductions, hellos & goodbyes, a long chat with Gerard about Black Tie Magazine, chatter about the shows to all of the editors that were out and about, a scream of “Oh my god I’m about to miss my plane” and I run to grab my bags and fetch a taxi. Who then proceeds to drive me around the block when I realize that there is no way I can make...

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A quick run through Central Park - check. Cute guys to run behind - oh yeah! Out of shape and walking five minutes later - yep, that’s me. So much for being the sexy, stealth runner.



Just on time for the fashion show - had to stop and get a bottle of champagne for the backstage celebrations



Wardrobe change, makeup…unbelievably incredible makeup artist!, hair, hot models, meeting “the people”, stopping for pictures, drinks, Soucha in a whirlwind getting his models...

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