The Amacci Party

Yesterday it was time for my buddy Butch Diavolo to DJ at the Amacci Party at Second Pride. I had been looking forward to it ever since Butch told me he would be playing a set at Pride.

Butch started out hard and then he kept nailing it in deeper with every song he played. I thought he had an exceptionally good evening, but when I asked him afterwards how he felt about the set he said it had felt "OK". I told him he was silly and should stop bashing himself. The man was in all likelihood just exhausted after having played two sets back.to-back.

The fast working charmer I had met also came to the party. We had a long and pleasant conversation - or so I thought. However, I must have said or done something wrong because when I got online again later he had dissolved our friendship. "Well, easy come, easy go", I thought to myself even if it saddened me a little, but it really is better if people pull out sooner than later from something they do not believe they will enjoy.

I feel a bit ashamed writing this on the blog, and may possibly remove it at a later time. But as I have said many times before, this blog is mainly written as a journal for myself accounting what I experience in any of my lifes. I do not like failing at something and this was obviously something I did not handle well. As it is a learning experience it belongs here so I can remember it and learn from it in future relationships.

Aisha, Spanki, Wolf & Butch

Nicki (right) and her wife Kiri

Fun Loving Aisha dressed up for Pride

The charming Cody Bolero showing skin and a great physique

Weylin grooving with Zim

Dodo (Please note that the man changes his underwear everyday)

LeBelier, a pleasant new acquaintance from Canada

Spanki (right) and a friend with a name starting with C (I forgot it I am sorry!

Zim & Weylin  preparing to teleport to the main stage
for the next party after Butch had finished his set