Maybe the Best Party Ever

Ok so considering all the hype for Diesel’s XXX jumpoff on Saturday, you’d figure something would have gone wrong to cast at least a bit of disappointment on the evening. Wrong. Other than a slight shitshow at the entrance, this party was off the meat rack. Once we were all sorted and in the VIP’s VIP, it was nothing but bottles, models and Lohans y’heard?! With back to back to back mind blowing performances from Hot Chip, Chaka Khan (what?!), T.I., Franz Ferdinand, M.I.A., and NERD amongst fire eaters, midgets, jugglers, trapeze artists, unlimited carnie food and every beautiful person in NY, XXX was everything it was cracked up to be. And it was in Brooklyn. Front if you will, this was that shit! Props to Carvalho for getting it up first!

“Swagger Like Us” What?

Security was in full force already at 5pm. I live right by there.

Definitely a nice place for a party. Brooklyn.

This is how it started.

Another look in case you didn’t realize how big those fishbowls were. Lobo.

The Tex-Mex crew – we really just wanted to match our pre-drink with Diesel’s. Tequila.

The Good Life indeed. Baggins with the Wetherby X Manik.

The look rolling up.

The scrum out front. I said scrum.

This was the tent as we were about to go in.

Two seconds later it looked like this.

Peter Oasis doing nothing but big things.

Redbull’s Arthur Soleimanpour skipping his own birthday party.

Yeah man, jugglers.

Shit was packed!

Confetti blow-out.

More.

And more.

Chicks on ropes!

A gallon of Tequila in – big up 77Klash.

Kaity coulda floated home if she had to.

Maybe some more to come – thanks again Ann!