The Good Times Are Killing Me
Met up with Dameon, and cousin for some cold beers.
Coldest Beers in Brooklyn and K&M.
I sleep on this guys floor occasionally.
Went to see Patrick and Angela's photo show at the fish. Cross-Blog tension may be setting in.
On the way to the next bar we ran into the Three 6 Mafia SUV
Cousin loves Three 6 Mafia, but not as much as she loves Lil' Wayne.
expatriates
Sarah and me, damn I look creepy.
Comments
woww a modest mouse song as a title, those dudes have killer music
Posted by: j-bro | June 19, 2006 04:53 PM
BEAST OF THE EAST
Posted by: SCREWBOO | June 19, 2006 04:53 PM
Rumor has it Ginch landed himself a job. Doorman status at some bar??? We want details, Erin, Pensyl, Odoul, somebody get some shots of the Ginch working, its been so long since homies had a job. We need this documented!
Posted by: Schmitty | June 19, 2006 06:14 PM
HEY I KNOW THAT DAMIIIIIAN, DOWN FROM MEXICO BITCHES, I HOPE I GO TO NEW YORK THIS JULY
Posted by: EDGARRRRRRICO | June 29, 2006 12:01 AM