Ask for the Test Photo Shoot, Grand Opening of W Hotel-DC, Reflection Wednesdays @ Shadow Room

O.K., so did you all see my brister (Bro/Sister) Quincy slam his sneaker in to that poor girl’s head last night (by accident) when he kick them off? The spirit found him I guess…lol Why did I wake up laughing my ass off with that thought in my mind from last night? More on that later.

Yesterday was go, go, go. I completed the photo shoot for the Ask for the Test Campaign yesterday afternoon. What should have taken 20 minutes took more like 45. I found out it’s really hard to maintain a smile when you really not laughing. We shot in Adams Morgan and a spa, which really had nothing to do with the concept of the shoot. I didn’t get it but nonetheless, it was fun. You guys should start seeing me on metro busses, metro cards and inside metro stations next week.

DeeJay Neekola rips the ones & twos

So, last night the Dee Jay Saved My Life with a Song. The first stop on my social calendar was at the Grand Opening of the W Hotel on 15th Street, NW. I went to see my girl Dee Jay NEEKOLA rip up the turn tables. I arrived at 10:30 PM, (on purpose) to miss what I’m sure was a packed house of a party that started a 6:00. I didn’t want to be bothered with the crowd. As soon as I came in, I made a b-line over to my girl. After hugs & saying hello to the boyfriend, I fleeced over to the bar. Dam this place is still more packed than I’d like it to be. One plus was that my boi was working at the bar and while he was serving those standing at the bar he was the bartender for the service bar…bet. I grabbed my drink and made rounds.
The W Hotel was FIERCE!!!

With grand entry arches, crystal chandeliers, an ultra modern black, white & grey décor, checked board marble tiled floors & high back chairs, the W Hotel definitely did justice to its brand. After making rounds I was about to fleece. Then it happened; Dee Jay Neekola saved my life with a song. Out of nowhere, my hand went up, my feet started moving and my body started swaying. I was stuck.

Instead of going to meet my boo boo, I sent him a text and asked him to come meet me. I took over the seating area next to the DJ booth and parlayed to the melodic & sexy beats for the next hour. I couldn’t see going back over to the back so I kindly requested a sever, who was the best, to come serve my area. The W gets an A+ for customer service…it was everything! My babes made it and after making introductions with Neekola we sat, drank and caught up. After about 45 minutes we were ready for our next destination. ICanD’s Reflections Wednesdays @ the Shadow Room here we come.

We arrive to a packed party of sexy people. Everyone, who was anyone, was in the house.

My family, who rarely comes out, fell through. Team K-5 Entertainment, came through to represent with MC L-boogie rockin the mic. My mother, Anderson, was in the house with her new boyfriend. The stars were in line last night. The boys of ICanD Entertainment did the dam thing last night.

The HOTBOIS of ICanD Entertainment

After too many glasses of champagne & several Ciroc & cranberrys the music somehow worked me into a frenzy. Then it happened… the gal who I made reference at the beginning got down on her hands and knees and dropped I like it’s hot. She made that jello jiggle like we were in a earthquake. The crowd went crazy. Quincy kicked on shoe one; it went over the crowd. Then shoe two; out of nowhere everyone saw a sneaker come from above hitting the poor baby in the head. Did she stop dancing…hell to the no. If she didn’t grab her head, I would have even thought she noticed…LOL. After about a hour and a half it was time to call it a night. See you out in DC’s nightlife.

Quincy serves the runway

STAY FABULOUS!!!

-Mr. Fabulous