temporary, minor waves of lame.

One thing I love most about this city is that whether or not it’s currently, there’s so many historically amazing things to keep you preoccupied until the next wave of cool things comes along, and at most the waves of lameness only last a few months.

After VOD on Saturday, we randomly ended up at a party at this loft behind Death By Audio where some of the guys from DBA/A Place to Bury Strangers live. I almost put on my APTBS shirt under the Morning Again hoodie I ended up not wearing (random event number 3 for the day). 

Anyway, enough about me - they have this rope net in their fucking loft. Shit’s cray. 

Also, on a sad note - in true Williamsburg fashion, this amazing spot in the neighborhood (including DBA) will be gone in a few more weeks. 

Goddamn condos on the waterfront - real estate wins again.

After VOD on Saturday, we randomly ended up at a party at this loft behind Death By Audio where some of the guys from DBA/A Place to Bury Strangers live. I almost put on my APTBS shirt under the Morning Again hoodie I ended up not wearing (random event number 3 for the day).

Anyway, enough about me - they have this rope net in their fucking loft. Shit’s cray.

Also, on a sad note - in true Williamsburg fashion, this amazing spot in the neighborhood (including DBA) will be gone in a few more weeks.

Goddamn condos on the waterfront - real estate wins again.

Vision of Disorder - Saturday 10/11 at St. Vitus. Random event number two of the day - almost wore my Morning Again hoodie and ran into my friend Jerry at the show who I haven’t seen since the 90s and was in Morning Again.

Vision of Disorder - Saturday 10/11 at St. Vitus. Random event number two of the day - almost wore my Morning Again hoodie and ran into my friend Jerry at the show who I haven’t seen since the 90s and was in Morning Again.

It’s the 75th Anniversary of Batman and I was super psyched to see this statue and all the costumes from Michael Keaton on on display at Comic Con. I was going to take pictures of each costume individually (ugh, even the Val Kilmer one) when I saw this adorable little boy standing with his back to me, looking at the Michael Keaton costume. As soon as I snapped the picture, he turned around and I got this shot and it was right at that moment that I noticed my girlfriend talking to his father (one of our good friends) who just happened to be standing right next to me. Random event number one on Saturday.

"How spicy you want your Chang sauce?"

"How spicy you want your Chang sauce?"

Snuck onto the floor during the Judas Priest show last Thursday - these photos aren’t the best, I blame ALL OF the whiskeys. It looks like I was trapped somewhere between hell and the 80s (with smartphones).

I'm not a douche, I swear... (aka. Why my life rules)

coworker: You still coming out to trivia tonight?
me: Trivia tonight? We talked about this?
coworker: Yeah (tells me about this place in my neighborhood his friend owns that has awesome grilled cheese).
me: Fuck yea! Grilled cheese! I'm down. ... Let me just make sure that I don't have something else I'm supposed to do. (checks phone) ... Oh right, I can't. I'm going to see Judas Priest with the owners of St. Vitus tonight. I totally forgot.

Pipe People.

Pipe People.

Jason in Kinky Boots.

Jason in Kinky Boots.

after all the death and fetuses in jars, I was happy to see this little guy help sustain life in the garden outside of the Mutter Museum.

after all the death and fetuses in jars, I was happy to see this little guy help sustain life in the garden outside of the Mutter Museum.

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY