As proud as I am for the gay people. Lets not kid ourselves and pretend we don't know what this weekend really means. Get completely wasted out of your minds. Make out with a bunch of randoms. Wake up next to the biggest mistake of your life. Then call in to work for two days trying to recover and clear up what ever you might have caught from that Jacuzzi party. What we really should be celebrating is the birth of the Clay Aiken's baby. Sooooo ummm does anyone wanna carpool over to West Hollywood?