
this past weekend jess, katie, her friend matt and i went out to fire island for a bon-voyage weekend. we had the whole house to ourselves as the entire broadway cares staff was busy working ‘broadway bares’ (which was awesome btw). i had to be out there to sell tickets so i rented it out to my buds for super cheap. jess left before this night of awesomeness ensued so she doesn’t grace any of these photos.
we went over to cherry grove during the day. that’s the neighborhood next to the pines. it’s kind of crazier and ‘freakier.’ lovely. katie and i bought matching t-shirts. then we ran into some guys i knew from metropolitan (gay bar - williamsburg) and i invited them over for dinner at our fabulous ocean-front house. they came, brought booze and friends.
in this house we stayed in there was this ‘cupcake tree’ for displaying massive amounts of cupcakes for children to grab easily (and stylishly). we seized the opportunity and made some yellow cupcakes with fresh whipped cream and strawberry frosting. yum. here you go (captions below) :

katie pours oil in her fabulous shirt.

katie mixes batter in her fabulous shirt - sideways.

chris pours batter in his fabulous shirt.

clash of fabulous shirts.

the cupcakes are done, and chris takes a faggy lap around the pool in his fabulous shirt.

chris poses with the baked cupcakes in his fabulous shirt.

after dinner (notice, katie has changed her fabulous shirt, as it was decided that chris looked better in his) monica - one of our guests - cleans up without being asked to do so. she ended up putting the cupcake pans in the dishwasher without scrubbing them. but, bitch, it’s the thought that counts! cupcake tree in foreground.

a blurry close-up of the cupcake tree in all it’s glory.

katie (again sideways) goes for it - with booze in hand.

one last pose from chris in his fabulous shirt with the fabulous cupcake tree.

aerial cupcake tree before devouring.

two fab fags that came over - richard and adam - love the cupcakes. sophie gets drunker in the corner of the frame.

katie eats blissfully. matt is sunburnt.

chris, now rocking a fabulous hoodie/towel combination, is ritualistically preparing the remaining, tupper-wared cupcakes for refrigeration.

katie has a go. with no pants. matt and thomas talk about jazz in the foreground.
yay!
see you in france.
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-c
Tags: cupcakes, fags, fire island pines, katie, party

i can’t believe no one commented on this fabulous post.
lena, where the hell are you?
-c
I’m here! I’m here!!!! Sorry.
Cupcake trees are so Martha. I totally want one.
Do you think they grow cupcakes trees in the wilderness? Maybe they hide where no one is looking.