It was massive. Brad had his birthday party on Saturday. I djed and got a microphone as a surprise gift. I sang over each and every song I played, thinking my voice would blend in just fine.
After the bar closed, it was still very warm outside, so we decided to walk home (but I still think my so called friends wanted to make a quick dollar and sell me as a tranny hooker).
More pictures after the jump.
My new executive look (inspired by Marna)
Stuart (el bear ho), my new bodyguard, and I
Passerby on Queen St. W.
Lensflaring through wifi