Pinky Traz

Ibiza

2010-09-02T06:59:00.001-07:00

Hello all,

I'm looking for a cheap flight to Ibiza, where my good friend, Betta lives. She is now pregnant with her second child and I am sure her jet setting lifestyle has decreased. I once visited her in Italy where she comes from. Had a great time. She and her sister had a birthday party that lasted for 4 days. It was at her country home outside of Milano. They had tents set up, a big bed made out of hay in the barn, and someone even carved out a totem pole. People from around the world partied for days. I believe I was the only American though. Somehow I ended up making out with a young hot Italian in one of the tents. It was some bash and I woke up next to Betta and friends on the huge bed of hay. Oh yeah, there was also a pool and turtles in the yard. There was a huge house and a guest house. I had the pleasure of getting to stay in the Guest house, but I guess I never made it there that night. Now, I miss her so badly and want to visit her home in Ibiza. She is married to a famous actor and by her pics on Facebook she has lots of neuvo riche friends from all nations. It's hard to pretend you are in the same financial situation, and even harder to live the lifestyle on a buck. Somehow I blend in well. Well, I'm going to work hard at my day job and hope to save the big bucks for this adventure. It may take me a year or so, but I can betcha I'll be in Ibiza amongst the rich and famous.

Back in NYC

2010-05-26T04:59:00.001-07:00

Hello all,

Sorry I haven't written much but I am still alive. So, back in NYC again, crashing on a friend's couch. One of these days I will again be able to afford my own apt. Desperately in need of a job, though. I'm pretty good at all kinds of stuff, so if you know of any please put in a word for me. Thank God for foodstamps and unemployment. Hey, you really think our little friend, Lindsey will go to jail? I doubt it! She seems to get away with everything. I always see her partying away at the clubs. Well, I guess if I see her than so am I! lol! Yep, that's me! Oh by the way, my friends in Florida want to make sure that I spread the word that there is no oil on their parts of the Gulf. Unfortunately that may be a "yet". Man, I hope not! I love the tropics and need the escape once in awhile. Hope all is well in Cyberspace!

2010-03-31T06:20:00.000-07:00

Well, never made it to the Academy Awards, but my good friend Erica did and they won! Wooo! Weee! Talked to her on the phone while she was there. Very exciting! Never seen her dressed up like a girly girl before. Loved the pics she sent. Anyway, back to my humdrum life. Let's see what's going on in Cyberland. Friends are homeless in San Francisco, other friends doing a Charity benefit for Cops inflicted with problems from busting Meth labs, and still others about to lose their homes. EEE gads! Life is not running smoothly these days. Well as far as I go, the sun is starting to shine, so I will be making myself visible again. Got a friend in Florida that will be paying my way to hang on the beach with her. It's great to have lonely friends in all parts of the world. Been to many fascinating places in my life and all on a dime.

Winter Hibernation

2010-02-01T10:38:00.000-08:00

Hi Folks!

Sorry I haven't been writing, but I usually hibernate in the cold wintry months that have been so strongly laid before us. Just been doing odd jobs on the internet. I couldn't find my invitations to the Golden Globes or The Grammy's this year. Maybe they got lost in the mail, because I have had to move around a bit. Rents go up, I move. Oh Well, maybe The Academy Awards invitation will reach me. I wish they would send these things by email. Then I would be sure to get them. Besides, I really don't know what I'd wear. Maybe I could borrow something from Paris. Hilton that is. I don't know, haven't seen her in a long while either. I will ask my blogger buddy, Perez if he has any ideas. Got to get that invite first, though. No use begging, borrowing and stealing for nothing. Is it warming up out there, yet?

Holiday Parties

2009-12-23T08:02:00.000-08:00

OMG, got invited to a holiday party tomorrow night, where everyone that is anyone might be there. What to wear? The worst part about being invited to these events is finding something that looks expensive to wear. Well, let's see. My black leather pants are too small. K, I got it. Babyphat jeans given to me by a friend topped with a cashmere sweater also passed down to me from another friend. Oh yeah and I have those nice boots my sister gave me. I'm set. Thank God for my well-off friends. Hope they aren't there to recognize their clothing. Oh well! It will be a blast. Let's see there will be cab fare or valet parking for my junker. No, that would be too embarrassing. I'll just walk. Thankfully I have Christmas Day off. Wishing you all the Merriest of Holidays.

Free Food, Wine and Culture

2009-12-13T11:01:00.000-08:00

One of my favorite things to do in the city is to get dolled up and walk through Soho looking for Art Gallery openings. There you can find a smorgasbord of fine cheeses, pate and even sometimes caviar offset with a nice glass of wine from the South of France or some other nouveau riche vineyard I personally never heard of, but pretended I did. Setting my eyes on the art, I follow the crowd with graciousness. Making small critiques about something I know nothing about, but read up on to amuse myself. Using words like, Medium, Form, Genre, Formal Qualities, etc, to start a conversation where my answers will consist of constant nods of my head and the use of their own words in agreements. With a tummy full and a nice little high going I head home. Happy that I achieved the goal of the evening. Free Food, Wine and Culture.

OOPs!

2009-11-29T06:09:00.001-08:00

A very long time ago, again when I was tiny, young and bleached blonde, I decided to take an acting class for fun. Nerog, was my scene partner and we had such great chemistry. Something happened that I don't remember, but Nerog had to leave the class. Our Instructor volunteered a new partner for me. I was very fickle at the time, and really didn't want to work with anyone else but Nerog. Besides the guy had big ears and was funny looking. Well, we were encouraged to speak out, so I must have said something I shouldn't have about the guy. Like, "I just can't be attracted to him" or "He's not attractive enough" or something degrading like that. Who the hell was I anyway? Anyway, this guy became a famous actor, director. I ran into him at a fundraiser in L.A., and he snubbed me. I wondered why? LOL

Me? Blondie?

2009-11-29T06:09:00.000-08:00

One evening back in the eighties when I was tiny, young and bleached blonde, I was walking down South Street Seaport with my friend, Nerog. I had a black leather jacket on and Nerog looked like a young rockstar dressed in black. Well, we came across the big burly men working the seaport with huge fish hooks hanging off their shoulders. For some reason they thought I was Deborah Harry from Blondie. One of them came after me with a pen and paper for an autograph. So I looked at Nerog and we both decided to play along. Before we knew it, we had a crowd of these huge men surrounding us. All went well until one of them said, "That's not her". Nerog freaked out and started running away. Leaving me with all this brawn to deal with. I dropped the pen and paper that was in my shivering hand and hauled ass out of there. We must have run forever, afraid that one of them would chase us. We finally got to the end of Manhattan and hid in a tall building, laughing and crying at the same time. Whew! we got away.

Hello I'm Pinky Traz

2009-11-13T07:09:00.000-08:00

I'm Pinky Traz and I would like to let you know a bit about myself. I have been blogging for years and through my blogging, I have met many celebrities. Although blogging is not financially rewarding I have had to take many odd jobs, such as Bellydancing in parks, promotional modeling, retail and bartending. Currently I am working at a clothing store for pennies a day. I have famous friends; musicians and actors. Even though they are rich as shit, I live day by day, paycheck to paycheck. Look here for stories on the famous people I have encountered through my blogging fame.