subterfujion

Okay... I think I slept twenty hours in the last day.

I could probably still sleep, but I've gotta get up.

Thursday was an interesting night.

Went to BBS, cool fucking place. They've got a shelf of records that's actually a secret door!

Yeah, pretty sic.

Thursday night, Galapagos Art Space...

I saw some comedians perform and a live band while waiting for the party to start.

I promoted the secret night and got some info on upcoming shit.

I drank a shitload of liquor..

A cowgirl and an indian bought me a double (but it was more like a quintuple) of tequila...

Mastro had open bar vodka... Which I was drinking straight.

I went to some bar probably anywhere between two and five with a couple Germans and an Italian...

Where's the joke, right?

An Irish guy, a German guy and an Italian guy walk into a bar...

The German buys the Irish guy straight JD.

The italian hooks up the Irish guy with (yet another) mafia connect...

The Irish guy hits on the Asian girl and starts playing craps with some dude.

Oh yeah, and I played Galaga until it kicked my ass.

I went back to Galapagos and went back to dancing...

At this point I got someone who was as drunk as I to breakdance with me.

That was fun.

Anyway, I peaced out around five or six.

I was really hungry at this point...

And I ate something I hadn't had in at least a year... and definitely won't be eating within the next one...

McDonalds..

Ew.

That was crap.

Even for grilled chicken.

I met some people from Florida hanging out...

A marine bioligist (how I remembered that shit while drinking, I don't know.)

Afterwards, I ran into my new buddy from Port Jefferson train station...

We were chatting on the train... and planned to smoke a blunt at four when we had to head back...

Yeah, I finally get home around eleven...

Sleep for an hour...

Up again...

Get ready.

Smoked a blunt..

Back to Brooklyn.

Let me first start saying that LOVE is the coolest place I've seen.

The interior is like a secret cave...

It has a waterfall..

A FRAGGLE ROCK room.

Yeah, that's right.

A huge dance floor..

Digital projection screen.

Probably a million dollar sound system.

Sick night.

A lot of people showed up...

Akira was cool to watch in digital projection..

But i wasn't watching much.

I was in the sound room hanging out with db and the crew...

And mostly meeting new people.

I had free drink tickets, so was still drinking.

Smoked half a blunt outside...

And for whatever reason was smoking nasty cigarettes all night..

Eww.

Bad, Ryan! Bad!

Yeah, well... I got home around eleven again.

I can't wait to move locally.

Anyway...

You guys definitely need to come out next month...

We're having another secret night February 9th.

I'll keep you posted.