Can you call them that? Superkids? Sounds like someone who would squeeze into their mommy's catsuit, wear a cape and go around the block fighting crimes (as in getting cats out of the sandboxes and making sure everyone recycle their plastic bottles) but no, not this one!
Me and Sonia were at an incredible party at Shelter Island yesterday and met this amazing young boy who had six adults at a dinner table blown away by his knowledge, business plans and behavior. I saw how his mother couldn't keep up with her brainchild, which at first was somewhat disturbing until I realized that it was impossible to keep up with him for all of us. It did not matter what he said, there was an instant "is he for fucking real" reaction immediately.
His name is Ryan and I think he's twelve years old, getting his first movie financed, ready to take on the world. And you know what, not an ounce of attitude. Another experience of me realizing how I should just get over myself cause there are lots and lots of people out there way more amazing than I could ever have imagined.
And since I'm so pointless (love it) I'm just gonna be stupid tonight and drink shitloads of champagne and tequila and dance until my 6am flight back to Los Angeles.
I might have been on top of a mountain watching the sunset with a 180 view looking like a hot mess and I might have had all kinds of great guys trying for my attention all night (whether it be brushing my hair or feeding me chicken wings) but I can tell you this much, I would have been nothing without my friends.
Jenn, Dave and Kent are just fucking amazing and as fun as I had and as much as I laughed, they were the ones I was watching the sunrise with, realizing once again than no matter how I might think I have it all figured out, I still cry.
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Get the big spoon out for some spanking!
Thirsty and happy. Good combo.
Ready to dance the sun down. yep.
Gorgeous.
Since the moon doesn't move he's easy to dance with!
Such a hot photo, and a hot body too!
More amazing music inside!!!
Amy in a hot new outfit, of course.
Only 2 hours into my laugh attack looked like this.
I'm on the floor laughing....
...as well as making everyone else laugh...
...and more...
.. until I was in tears under a huge cap, still laughing. Good one.
I experienced this with some of the most beautiful people in the world.
Sorry for the silence, blog has been down on the back end plus I was way busy with friends and family before I left Sweden so I just couldn't get to sit down long enough to figure out what photo to upload or what man was hotter in the videos. Well guess I made a choice, cause here are the photos (finally) from Kassim's leaving party, along with a video of him being drenched in ice and water and then dancing it off. Sounds like something I would do! (Maybe that's why he kept introducing himself to me?)
One hot fucking party I might add. Way hotter than the photos, FYI. You know you're in a good place when you have "furry-animal-slipper-wearing-superstar-house-music-DJ" boy on your right and "6foot-howevermany-inches-but-hot-as-hell-with-shitloads-of-muscles-boy" on your left and both of them are smiling.
Good times Sinner, good times. Thank you Kent, you fucking rock!
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Pricelss.
My pink girl!
Next time, turn my ass AWAY from the camera, please!
She was hot and then some.
Looks like a pretty good match I think.
Could get interesting.
Tonight's obsession - brushing my hair.
Acrobatics too!
He's just something else. and I love it!
Again, DJ Scribble just rocked it.
I really did try to get his number...
Amy was the best hostess ever!
Cute catering girls (kept feeding me tequila so I will naturally love them anyway).
I wonder what it would be like to live a "normal" life. Where you do normal things and appreciate VIP rather than expect it. And then I'll have a glass of beautiful red wine and cheese, look at some photos and realize that I probably don't really wanna know, I'll just keep happy in my perfect Stiletto Sinner bubble.
EDC was amazing all together and the finale topped it all. We went up to the VIP boxes for some amazing moments of watching the whole crowd go wild before making it back down to the stage for some last minute dancing until my top fell off! (yes it did, you'll see how I'm wearing a different top in the last photos...
Thanks again to Isaiah for an amazing time and for letting me be a completely out of control happy bunny for an amount of hours I don't even want to admit to.
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More...
Looking good for that time of the hour.
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Just can't stop smiling.
Massive.
See? New top!
Had tonnes of fun with this guy!
Flying bits of paper are so beautiful!!!
A little bit of backstage dancing on our way out. I can't stop...
I have no idea what sport he plays but I don't think San Diego has an ice hockey or a basketball team so I'm guessing football player.
Really don't care cause when someone is throwing a huge party and I get picked up by a chauffeur to go I will be there regardless (ok, so last night was another champagne fest and I overslept an hour but I'm here now...).
Fun mix of house music crowd and flown in rappers! Oh his name is Kassim Osgood...
Xx
He wore so many bracelets I didn't need to wear any. Thank you!
So back to two weeks ago (or is it one, three? who counts, I'm just keeping track on not wearing the same outfits twice within the same four months) at EDC. Whereas the action at the mainstage (especially being upfront as we were) was amazing there was plenty of stuff around the coliseum to check out. I honestly had no idea Los Angeles could produce such an event, it was like a compact, more colorful, intense version of a day at Coachella.
And with Isaiah's super VIP hook ups it was straight to the stage whenever we needed a break from the crowd, just like we want it. Fucking amazing day by the way and I can't even believe I almost went to the Playboy mansion instead.
By the way, where did all the tutus come from???
xx
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They wanted autographs. Don't know why...
All of a sudden I like pirates.
Feet needed a break from dancing. Cute photo!
Dancing while the sun sets. Amazing.
No crowds from where we were standing.
Partner swapping?
I fell in love with her. And she gave me hot dogs!
I know you guys voted for me to go to the Playboy mansion but I'm sorry - EDC promised so much more. And Oh Lord am I happy I went!
My Friday night was a late one with Champagne warm up, tequila at Viceroy, VIP dancing at Trousdale and an absolutely outrageous afterparty in Bel Air (you'd drink I was drowning my sorrows or something again...) but I was still full on game after a three hour nap.
Getting ready with Isaiah was hilarious, the drive (and not finding parking) was equally fun and hanging out backstage entering the EDC to a packed Coliseum was overwhelming. I fucking loved it!
Awesome DJs, people, outfits, dancers. It was a very happy dancing Sinner. And this was just the beginning of the day/night/day/Vegas trip/afterparty adventure I was about to embark on!
xx
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Need to eat first!
Isaiah's amazing eye-make up.
Wig or no wig?
All feathered and ready.
Thank God for boobie stars!!!
Met Franchon on the way in - so random and so great!
Do you guys remember my love from Sidebar, San Diego?!?!?
Found a hot ass to squeeze backstage too.
Isaiah and one of the dancers he knew.
Love the outfits!
I guess still undecided on the hair.
Fellow feather bearers.
Don't wanna kiss that!
View from other end. Time to check out the other stages!
I have a lot of kick ass, over the top cool friends but there is a certain someone who's a clear favorite, in every way and it's my USMC Sergeant friend Ryan. We've known each other for a while now and although he's one of the nicest, sweetest, most caring friends I have, he will KICK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF YOU if you happen to be a scumbag (enough said).
Ryan has shared some of his experiences in Iraq and in Afghanistan with me and I've realized that I have little or no clue of what's going on over there. The bad moments, the good moments, how they would secure and rebuild a city and how attentitive and helpful children are when finally given the chance to help rather than to destroy.
Imagine then how honored I was to go to the USMC birthday ball (it was moved from November to last week because of deployment) to honor the fallen, the wounded and the still deployed Marines! It was an amazing night with a bunch of teary eyed moments, a beautiful ceremony and to me, "he's just too young to have seen war" thoughts
Thanks again Sergeant Ryan for taking me. xx
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Don't ask me twice why Ryan rocks.
First purple heart I've ever seen real life!
Enough medals for me.
No food rationing tonight.
One of the few females in uniform. (Uniform should've been tighter!!!)
Me and Ryan. Beautiful dinner!
Another purple heart. No way not to get impressed.
I like the detail of this one, but not sure about red.
I have an absolutely amazing friend who's spent most of the past couple of years in the middle east fighting for this country without coming back completely fucked up in the head.
And he's taking me to the US marines ball tonight so I need to pull out an evening dress and some Cinderella shoes within the next few hours. (Hah, I know you think I met him last night and just got invited but that's not true - the invitation has been here for 9 months(!!!) and I still don't have it all pulled together! In true Stiletto Sinner fashion...)
Steve Angello might not be my favorite DJ but while at Avalon the other week he fucking tore it up and he played way into the next day rather than handing the stick over when his set time was over to go fuck some groupies like a lot of the other big name DJs do. Kudos for that.
Thank God for our VIP table cause this party was hot as hell. I sent someone to buy me fans but I still lost all make up in the battle against sweatiness... I had a fucking blast with Gina, Star, Todd, Brad, Rich and the rest of the gang and even got caught in the little tent on the dancefloor - or rather the mega tent covering the whole dancefloor which for sure didn't make me sweat less at all....
Either way, another night in the books to remember. xx
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Star looking for girls?
Love this trio!
That is one lucky man right there.
And one very happy and lucky girl.
Double fanning. hah
This is as close to a cheerleader pyramid we'll ever get.
No comment.
Brad finally showed up.
Dancer might need a bit of a diet, no?
Liking the blue.
Random Avalon character.
This is all under the sheet action I get with Brad.
