Palm Springs White Party Pre-Party

It’s official. I’m heading to Palm Springs this spring for White Party 2010. Having never been to Palm Springs or a White Party (not to be mistaken for the Betty White Party I went to a few years ago), I am pretty excited. It’s from April 9 – 12 and pretty much means I can wear a speedo for four days, which, if you know me, is all I really want out of life. Promoter Jeffery Sanker is billing this year as “the biggest line up of international DJs in White Party history.” Exxxciting!

One of those DJs is joining Celebrities Nightclub this Saturday for its second annual White Party Canadian Launch Party. New York’s DJ Scott Thompson is headlining:

With an opening set by Vancouver’s DJ Dreaddy (who seems to be bucking the less-clothing-is-more DJ wardrobe trend right now)

The first 300 people into the club will receive the White Party DVD.
There will also be choreographed drag performances by the delicious
Jaylene Tyme at 11:30pm &
midnight. Advance tickets are $10, or $15 at the door.

****2 VIP
WP2010 Palm Springs Passes will be given away at midnight for the
hottest WHITE OUTFIT, so come dressed in your brilliants – these passes
are worth $1000***

See ya there.

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