I just left the party at TAO. Not all fucked up like two years ago, but "happy" enough, on Microsoft's dime. Bartenders in tight Internet Explorer shirts. There's something you don't see everyday.
Sadly, I didn't meet anyone cool this time. No Swedish guy, or Mary the designer from DC. It was like a junior high dance, where all the dudes sit on one side of the room, only there are no girls.
The Donkey Kong guy failed.
The action was out on TAO beach, on the roof. That's a pretty cool place. Like the rest of if though, I don't understand the celebrity appeal, or the exclusivity thing. That's a recurring theme with the various clubs in this town. Why do people get off on that?
I was not feeling great in the first place, headache and all, but made myself be social and went. I failed. I'm either generally anti-social, or I only gravitate toward certain kinds of people, most likely creative types. I admit, I think I'm in the wrong line of work for that. I did talk to some cool people between sessions today, including a guy who works for Oprah's production company. There are so many people doing interesting things, and you don't hear their stories enough.
OK, iPhone typing is hard after drinking. I'm done for now!
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