well, i won't start with that, but i may have gone to the same party as nodoilies 10 yrs ago. the party i remember was a "new wave" party and i dressed as a sleez sister from times square(black band of makeup over the eyes, wearing a black plastic garbage bag) they judged costumes at the door and wanted to charge me more cuz they said i was a poser. my response:it's a freakin' new wave party, you should kiss my ass for being a poser. then i discovered they didn't even have(or know of)plastic bertrand's "ca plane pour moi" and dismissed them outright.
but, on the qualification point, me & zola hung out in the kitchen at this party and today he was shocked when i informed him i was there and talked to him. at 2am, but still. is this post fictional? };)