bizzare love triangle.

Part 1 of 2.

Last Thursday. NYU. Later, Ted's place. Waaaay later on, Grahamgrahamgraham's crib. Jams, drinks, crutches, thrashed young ladies, more drinks and epic discussions about music, London, girls (of the non-thrashed variety,) actors, and Batman Begins. (Garett, yo!)


++With special contributions by the aforementioned thrashed young lady, Elena. Thanks uh lay nuh!

Black is the color of my true lover's hair:

Nobody Ian Curtis'd themselves, the hanging legs belong to Sarah. She was fixing the lights.

"Hey Brian, come take a really god picture of us together, you don't have any."

Oh Bob, if you only knew.

Uh lay nuh getting mangled, per usual. (And yes-I am goiung to keep spelling it phonetically.)

Sarah was apparentlly shocked because of something that Bob said. (I think it was something about Jinglu. He was pretty thrashed, so whatevs.)

He didn't care, obvs.

Because of some odd sits vectoring around, i just kept throwing em back.

Brosest. drink. ever.

Broest. shirt. ever.

Asia was being all emo about some shit. Again.

This shit was tighter than ... it was tight.

"Love in an elevator...

...living it up while I'm going down."


+p.s.

Part 2 (a.k.a. Ted's place) coming in, like 20 minutes probably.

brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thing.

Damn, I really ought to be caught up with these. Anywho, these are from last Tuesday at Jose's. It was his going away party. BTW, trash cans full of spiked punch are so hot right now.

We'll call them Thrashed Cans from now on.

Fuck that straight-edge shit.

Linguists be damned!:

I'm pretty sure Elena was high-fiving God. If not, she was giving him a handjob. Again. Zing!

True story: Max's face in this photo (a mix of pro model and pro wrestler) is a really awesome look right now. The allergy hives around my eyes, not so much.

That blue ring thing around Ashley's camera lens is real extra.

Big ups to Lena's delish Jello shots. Which were not shots at all, but instead served to you on a spoon striaght from the bowl. Complete with the train/car/airplane (a personal favorite) effects and everything.
What's a pirate movie rated? [AAAAARRRRRR!!!]

OK, there's a really great album out by this band Love Is All, and it's called Nine Times That Same Song. It's named that because all of the songs are about love. The following set of pictures are called Four Times That Same Ted and Asia. They're all about shaking your ass, Krumping and having your mouth open in every picture. Always.

Mouth. always. open.

I'm totally not embarassed about this shit, Max shook it like a pro. As usual.
EXCLUSIVE!!!: Not singing!

Lena's mom makes a wicked Jack & Coke.

At this point it was time for me to get to a bed. With the quickness.

++Ted took some of these pictures. Which ones? I have no clue, I was already thrashed. Christian took the one of Max & the girl. Thanks a lot, Christian. Thanks a lot. SIKE!

+p.s.

More soon from parties. Unspecific much? Yes.