| An On-Line
Journal by Paul Buceta |
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| 2005 12 21 - Drunken Fun At An Agency Party Last night I attended one of those elite type agency parties you usually only see on TV. I brought along my partner in crime Lori Fabrizio to see what kind of trouble we could get into. The truth is, I brought her with me just in case I didn't know anyone - She also paid for the parking. Anyhow, I get to the place kind of early and as soon as I walk in I see no less than 7 models I had worked with at one point or another. I was like those sissy boys you see on Fashion Television kissing all the girls on both cheeks and telling them how MARVELOUS they look! You might even say I was a 'kissy boy'.  As soon as I finished my 'kissy boy' rounds I hit the next thing I was eyeing the whole time...  2 down - 13 more to go... After a few of these free babies I went back and kissed all the girls again. weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee - Paul Buceta is off to another great night. Here are a random samplings of the evening...
Here's a clip of Tailor James and Nadine Glenn. Note Tailor slurring her words. I think she had an 'allergic reaction' to that particular brand of martini.  click here to see video The funny part was Tailor actually asked me to make a video of her. On a side note, I left Lori at the bar for all of a couple of minutes to go to the washroom. When I returned she was surrounded by about 4 guys all trying to pick her up. haha I squeezed in, took the drink from her hand, took a sip, and winked at the guys. They all got the picture - They were thinking Paul Buceta RULES! After I finished off the free Champagne supply I moved in on some models that were doing shots because hey,... free shots.  The shots didn't agree with me as much as the Champagne. Like Tailor, I think I got an 'allergic reaction' because I too started slurring my words. Every model I saw from that moment on got a big wet one from the 'kissy boy' and a slurred "MARVELOUSH" compliment. I like me at agency parties - At least from what I can remember. Now, can anyone tell me why I had a foot print on my face and cigarette buts in my hair when I woke up this morning? |
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