so i went to the flickr 4th anniversary party last night which was pretty fun. i went with Irina and Jackson. there are some pictures on my flickr account (how appropriate).
there was a drunk man with a beard in a wedding dress who was very sad because he had just been layed off from yahoo, and he kept telling me to lower my eff stop.
i told a guy who i thought was really hot but probably most definitely gay that i loved smoking cigarettes so much that i would choose them over sex. he said, no, i think i'd rather have sex! and i was like, girl, i have had to choose before and let me tell you i could not stop smoking. and he was all, oh. and then later irina told me that he is straight and single. goddamnit. SF has crashed my gaydar for real.
