Jenny's birthday party is going off at the greatest dive in Prospect Heights/Bed-Stuy: The Tip Top Bar and Grill. For reals, cheese & crackers, a checkered dance floor, a magic front door, the bartender's tale of her neighbor's decomposing body and an endless supply of goofy water make this my new home (as far as bars are allowed to be my home). Not quite on par with Specs in San Francisco (the best cabinet-of-curiosities watering hole ever) but also a different breed. It's also the debut of ground-breaking martial artists DJ duo THE LOOGIES. And here, Jenny's claim to flyer-making fame:
Daytime/pastime drinking inevitably leads me to whining "I need to see water. Can we pleeeassseee go to the water????" Of course we took an old Mercedes 5 blocks to get there. I look like God's Q-tip right here yeah? Oh, I stuck my finger deep into another human being's ear last night for the first time ever:
Kyra started a new series of ghost pictures. I wonder when I'll upgrade from a twin bed; I think that day will be weird and sad: http://www.flickr.com/photos/reverie3/
Josh and Sha-na ain't actin'. Two beuts:
Rita is about to throw something into a mouth?:
I think imma invest in some 6.5 hour energy after work. Invest in energy!
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