Tuesday, November 30, 2010 (334/699)
Hold my calls, I’m in a meeting.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Saturday, November 27, 2010
The 365: Day 696
Saturday, November 27, 2010 (331/696)
She made me take a picture of her doing this. She thought it was hilarious. I think I’m missing something.
Elliot! Poppin a squat! Hitting them skins like they owe him money!
Ice, Ice, Baby!
Hush little thing, don’t you worry. With each passing drink, your vision will get blurry.
This is Loony.
She made me take a picture of her doing this. She thought it was hilarious. I think I’m missing something.
Elliot! Poppin a squat! Hitting them skins like they owe him money!
Ice, Ice, Baby!
Hush little thing, don’t you worry. With each passing drink, your vision will get blurry.
This is Loony.
Friday, November 26, 2010
The 365: Day 695
Friday, November 26, 2010 (330/695)
Checking out the Black Friday deals with my nephew / Godson, “Mordecai.”
Front 312 at Neo. Brittany from I:Scintilla.
Front 312 at Neo. Brittany from I:Scintilla.
On my way home. It’s difficult to tell when one day ends, and the next begins when you live life like this.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
The 365: Day 694
Thursday, November 25, 2010 (329/694)
This seems to be me every Thanksgiving. I like my family, but I this is what happens when you combine holiday food plus drinking since 2PM.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
The 365: Day 692
Tuesday, November 23, 2010 (327/692)
T&A Tuesdays at Exit featuring Delilah on the pole.
You wore white, smiling as you took my hand.
Monday, November 22, 2010
The 365: Day 691
Monday, November 22, 2010 (326/691)
Zach Eastman’s birthday party at Rehab!
You get an Old Style. And you get an Old Style! AND YOU GET AN OLD STYLE!”
DARE just doesn’t give up.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
The 365: Day 690
Sunday, November 21, 2010 (325/690)
Listening to some current favorite jams. Like “Destroy” by Moneypenny, and “Prey On You” by I:Scintilla.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
The 365: Day 688
Friday, November 19, 2010 (323/688)
Reading a book that used to only exist within another book.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
The 365: Day 687
Thursday, November 18, 2010 (322/687)
Harry Potter & the Deathly Hallows midnight premiere!
“I can’t remember the last time I was up this late and sober!”
“Yeah, we should have snuck in some Four Lokos.”
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
The 365: Day 686
Wednesday, November 17, 2010 (321/686)
Jesse Menendex of 89.5FM Vocalo.org shares his Four Loko with “Iron Man” on the northwest corner of Clark & Chicago.
Busted!
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
The 365: Day 685
Tuesday, November 16, 2010 (320/685)
Behind the scenes of my glamorous lifestyle. This is lunch and dinner every day.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Sunday, November 14, 2010
The 365: Day 683
Sunday, November 14, 2010 (318/683)
Wondering through Wrigleyville after being drunk for over 24 straight hours.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
The 365: Day 682
Saturday, November 13, 2010 (317/682)
Bromosexuals.
Dylan, do you mind? Trying to get a picture of Brian here.
Check out my fantastic shirt/sweater combo!
Friday, November 12, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
The 365: Day 678
Tuesday, November 9, 2010 (313/678)
Perfect Kiss performing at the Debonair Social Club for DIRT Tuesdays.
DIRT Tuesdays @ Debonair
DIRT Tuesdays @ Debonair
DIRT Tuesdays @ Debonair
Adam Black basking in his own sense of awesomeness at T&A Tuesdays @ Exit.
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
T&A Tuesdays @ Exit
Local narcissist, Tommy P, of the rocktronica band Violet Winter, was reported missing Wednesday, November 10, 2010. He was last seen at Exit, a sordid bar on the 1300 block of West North Avenue. However there are no reports of him leaving because everyone interviewed who was there that night was far too intoxicated to recall the ends of their respective evenings.
Friends and family are not too worried at the moment. Tommy P has been known to have a habit of disappearing for days at a time, retreating to a little place in rural southwest Michigan. Local authorities will be dispatched to search for him and assure that he is safe. The current theory regarding his travel arrangements is that he paid for an Amtrak ticket in cash and hitch-hiked the rest of the way north from Saint Joseph, Michigan.
He is definitely not dead, flat on his back on abandoned railroad tracks only blocks from the bar, where wild animals slowly pick at his decomposing remains.
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