Blackout

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Woke up early and hungover, but with good reason this time, so I can't really complain. I'd been supposed to attend Joe Whitaker's event, DILF, the night before, but didn't manage to drag myself out for it. Fortunately, he was having an afternoon beer bust at the same place today. Joe was briefly engaged to former pornstar Blu Kennedy, but I've noticed they quietly ended the relationship. Joe has a million friends, and Blu was a certified pornstar, so I'm sure they both have support networks available to them, but I try to be supportive anyway.

Bryan Riley joined me, and I managed to persuade a few other friends to join, as well. I'm glad I'm so pushy excited about the things I do, because there were very few people there beyond the ones I invited. Rob showed up as well. He'd been after me to hang out for a few weeks, though it kept falling through for one reason or another. He and Vick have officially gone completely open, or rather, Vick has informed him that they are completely open. I feel a little bad, because I was the start of their playing together after years of strict monogamy.

I also talked to Brandon about being my Mario for a shoot. Decided I'm going back to the initial script idea I had, because nothing is forthcoming trying to do comedy. The Mario Bros are vaguely comedic in a slapstick, offhand racist way, but they lack any real defined personalities. I don't see anything there to work with, so I'm gonna go in a different direction.

Rob, Bryan, and my friend Tom all got very, very drunk, which I apparently took as permission to get drunker...and then I woke up at 5:30 in Bryan's bed before stumbling home.

ETA: Bryan filled me in on the rest of the night, and I do kind of remember it now. We went back to his place, I blew Rob in front of the balcony, I met his friends Tomas and Adam. Tomas and I apparently get along great. We're even FB friends! Thanks, Drunken Squeak.