fools were psyched. rye was flowin. fun was in the air.
then we realized how shitty our seats were....
... so we snuck down to the floor.
the big screen was a cool idea in theory, but it felt like you were watching a huge music video.
i got bored so i booked back to the mox to drink with some fools...
...which was fine with me cause i like beezee's better then gigantic music videos.
the fuckin joint was stuffed...
and chan was in fine form.
kiev'r had a birthday.
in the usual moxies fashion, shit got slutty...
love. love will tear us apart... again.
my beez was stressed.
oh melinda's a bit older now too, happy coming of age you too.
half grey, half colour.
big ups to braydin for letting me get away with alcoholic murder.
pretty people doing pretty things...
after party.
this just in...
last time i pay 80 bucks for a concert...
still had a hoot tho!
xoxo
till we meet again.
vandal.
