Gawker
Glutton for punishment that Gawker may be, our offices were loaned out last night to mascot Andrew Krucoff, who used our HQ to host a book party for King Dork author Frank Portman (at right with — gasp — chastity slut Dawn Eden). No ridiculous journalists engaged in bitch-slappery, making things a little less pseudo-exciting, but Krucoff still has his own party crash for your perusal. We're just hoping that no shitfaced bloggers enjoyed a fumbling hookup atop our servers.
Team Party Trashed: King Dork [Young Manhattanite]
Comments
Dr. Frank = The New Henry Rollins
Oh, the sting of being excluded by the excluded...
nice walls, gawker HQ. very urban cowboy meets we're too cheap for art.
it's more like team krucoff and his friends. boring.
Start a discussion:
Login with your username and password below. Or comment on this post via email.
Forgot your username or password? New User?