Mobile photos from the past couple of weeks.
$6 meals in Kansas City
those WERE the days. the sound still sounded like shit but you could bull ride!
the word 'safe' instead of 'chill' has officially worked it's way into my vocabulary thanks to Foals. Basterds.
Yannis and Nick.
Anytime I am passing through Chicago I HAVE to get Portillos. It's to the point where I will stab a bitch to get some (not really, but maybe). And sadly everything in the picture below is for me. Clearly, I will never be able to take a guy here because he'll be throughly disgusted by how much food I order here but it's so goddamn good.
I don't know what I ordered but it was good.
our napkins on our heads, because that's normal...
we are luvahs.
photo by Tiffany
Davis and I, the only black kids at an indie show...always.
feeling like poop in Milwaukee.
Davis the other black kid.
this venue was so pretty.
the beaumont club were such assholes the night Vivian Girls and Black Lips played and kicked us out of the venue early. we took the good times outside. Kianna (Tilly and The Wall) and I created a new thing called 'the round-off high five'. You couldn't handle it. Wish there were video of us girls doing this, got Vivian Girls in on it too. Here are a couple attempts to photograph these bad ass moves.
both photos by Nick one mobile, one disposable.