I’m not sure what happened last night. I know that I saw more cleavage than I’ve seen in my life. I exposed more of my cleavage than should have been appropriate. I know that after the reading, I went out for girls’ night with some of the hottest women in Portland. And there was a lot of giggling about boys. BOYS! And we rounded out the night at Devil’s Point, which is a strip club in Portland where the audience sings karaoke and the strippers dance to whatever song the person is singing. Oh, Portland…
The girls I was out with were so much fun and we were all so cute together. And when the evening was winding down, our favorite stripper came and sat with us. And she was lovely and she stood in front of me and said, “I want to do something, and I don’t want you to stop me.” And then she rubbed her face in my chest. Was I supposed to tip for that?
And now I am very tired and sick and I’m not sure what happened but I need a nap.
Here’s a picture of me at Booty Call courtesy of the lovely CamiKaos whose cleavage, I think we can all agree won the evening.
As for the reading, I felt like a rock star. It was very fun and it was lovely seeing so many friends. I know some really, really remarkable people.


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July 14, 2008 at 10:57 am
CamiKaos
you totally were a rock star last night.
July 14, 2008 at 11:43 am
Kiala
I agree. Rock star. And your dress was so HAWT.
And your shoes. And your cleavage.
You’ve inspired me to attempt new heights of cleavage.
Or, well, just any cleavage really.
I loved your story.
July 14, 2008 at 1:49 pm
aisha
You were fantastic last night! I was particularly impressed by the 28-year-old boys throwing themselves at your feet. You were hawtness personified!
July 14, 2008 at 2:27 pm
Zoe Trope
I forgot to say before… I can’t believe that I was lucky enough to sit next to that cleavage! Whee.
July 14, 2008 at 4:13 pm
megkathleen
I wish I could have been there! I am in no way surprised that you were a rock star.
July 15, 2008 at 9:29 am
Face of the Cookie || I insist you Anthropologize to me.
[...] needed bananas and blueberries and booze so I walked down to Whole Foods. I was pretty hanged from Melissa’s Booty Call (I’m not getting into that today other than to say that boys on bikes who call our group of [...]
July 15, 2008 at 5:25 pm
andie east
Just arrived home and I can’t tell you how fabulous my entire trip was! I love you, I love portland, I love all your friends, I loved your booty call and
I LOVE YOUR CLEAVAGE!