- Last night I went to a 'hyper transgender burlesque show'
- It smelt like a sweaty taint
- I'd post a link to their site, but that is time that could be used for better things
- Like having my knees cut open while listening to U2
Ended up at a hip party full of hip people who were made of skin and hips
Favorite social games to play in those situations:
- Pretentiously Gay or On Heroin?
- 15 Years Old or Eating Disorder?
- Why THAT tattoo?
- Drunk crazy or Girl Crazy?
- How do your balls fit in those pants?
- What is the drug combination in your system?
- Myspace Model or Real Model?
Its difficult, because the results are typicly a combination of all of these elements.
Looking back, my twitter described my night best:
Previous to my night, was my day.
- Confirmed to shoot Cursive, tomorrow night
- Ate brunch alone in perfect Brooklyn weather
- Listened to a lot of Pinback and Falconer
- Played with my lights, because its about time that I start setting up more shoots, and learning.
- Drank mexican coffee in a a shop of extremely caffeinated workers
Me in my room with lighting