May, June, and July were pretty good months for me. I saw a lot of captivating street trash and blacked out on pot brownies. I hung out with some good and bad dudes. I saw some music concerts and most of them sucked. I saw Iceage's first US show, helped run the Mishka Yardsale, and did a photo shoot with White Mystery. My girlfriend went crazy, dumped me, and moved away. I went to Metropolis Fest, saw the fake Crass reunion, did karoake, hung out with Wavves, went to the Vice photo show, and turned 28. Take a look.
Andy Animal with his drugs tray.
This chair wants to get fucked
Avoid this man.
Nobunny reinvents guitar
Francis White gets his dick sucked by a car.
Exploded toybox
Miss Alex White
Feel them bumpers
Two friends
Teenage Fans
Nathan and Courtney Love's rings
Candy-colored sad lady
Billy Rath and an Australian woman.
Good subway graffiti
This woman came into a bar while I was DJing and said her name was Astaria. She offered to read our fortunes for eleven dollars and told us that she felt really close to all of us. I told her that we were all off-duty cops and we knew she was on drugs. Later I went into her purse to find out who she was and in the little clear ID slot there were pictures of faces cut out from magazines. I found her ID eventually though. Her real name is Claudine and she is from California.
Napalm Death karaoke
Overdoing it
Land of 1000 Dances
Mac Blackout
Karen on the drums
Bad Ronald
Rocco, the greasy Italian boss-man
Gianina's pink nails
Lizz's fingers
The Queen of the Night
Why is that kid fingerblasting himself?
Melissa Scaduto's mobile again! Hooray! HOORAY!
NICK GAZIN