damage control

it turns out that last night was a clear cut indicator of how i need to prolly hold back on the vodka. drunken buffoonery is not what i would like to have my name associated with, especially at this stage of my life.

i missed out on what would have been an awesome santogold show (fucking virgin!!!) and so with no other choice, i found myself drunk as all hell at 3:00 in the afternoon, snapping a few shots on hollywood blvd.
and in doing so…

i once again found religion…

smoked sum crack…

followed a stylish ass streetwalker…

drank way too many of these…

got even more wasted…

made a giant mess…

and ended up wishing i was this guy.

all in all there was a 200 dollar dent…but ultimately when you make a mess you gotta man up and clean it up.


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