Oct 25: Go Shorty, It's Yo Berfday!

My Saturday night was spent hanging with Casso and a few of her friends at rooftop bar at the Standard in downtown Los Angeles.


A very nice place indeed. Couches and lawn sculptures everywhere, great music, surprisingly generous bartenders, and a pool of course.


Me and the ladies: Danielle, Nicole, and Heather.


Ian and Heather. I'm not really sure what they're doing...


Me and Danielle. She dances pretty well for a white girl.


And look who decides to show up but Ms. Hollywood herself, Yvonne.


After closing we head back to the room. Top floor only for this girl. The rooms are very spacious. I like.


Kitty really liked my moves on the floor. She referred to me as Jabbawockee Jon the whole night. Seriously?


The party didn't stop there. Some ballroom dancing with the birthday girl.


Happy Birthday Casso! You're so old...


Against my better judgement, I drove back to Anaheim at 4am. (I lost my valet ticket and didn't want anyone to claim my car!) I ended my night with Del Taco and Season 2 of Entourage.


"Great fucking night." -Drama