Unfortunately for me, my 5 days in San Francisco were severely damaged by a head cold. Instead of going out and partying every night, I mostly just stayed in Tara & Tracy's apartment and watched 30 Rock and Arrested Devolopment. I missed the first night of the Cool Kids / Q-Tip US Tour, which was a total bummer.
I did manage to head out into town one night and have a ton of fun. Friday night got started with a trip on the Blow Up SF Party Bus. Haha, it was totally random and totally fun, aside from the annoying guy who told me he has the same Lacoste polo I was wearing and "rocks it fucking hard." Wardrobe change, please.
After the bus I walked down Market to Club 222 to say hello to a few friends. It was the second time I ended up at this strange, skinny bar. I'm still unsure what I think of the place. There were def some dudes doing lines in the bathroom stall, though, which made it feel like SF.
Back to Blow Up, by now I was rather drunk. To be honest, I got a little too drunk and the night got a bit blurry. Richie Panic and Jesse Jams were DJing and Fernanda was "hosting." I had one too many Vodka Bulls and then the twins and I walked back to their car, which was so not "walking distance" .. probably like a mile away .. with a quick fast food stop for a delicious burrito. And thanks to a gallon or so of water before I went to bed I woke up hangover free the following day!