Okay, please ignore the fact that there is a belt around my neck in the photos below and that it in no way looks like anything other than a belt around my neck for no reason. I was drunk and playing around at that point. The belt was worn as a belt in public. Okay, so maybe I drunkenly wore it as a scarf at the bar only to be looked at funny and got a lot of bondage and/or hot topic comments. Also, the lovely Moonshadow is also graciously acting as an accessory in the photo below. So.
This was worn Friday night to the Giant Tiger show. It rocked, as per usual. They put out an amazing limited edition PINK vinyl 10", which is available through Bomp and Alive records. Everyone ever should own it. I own two. Just in case. After the show the band and a bunch of randoms came over to my house where we drank until 6 AM. Gabe (guitarist) got a drunk haircut on my front porch, and it was unbelievably terrible. If you’ve ever seen the movie “Gummo”, well, it looked like that. Total sloppy mullet. Oh and my pissy neighbor came out on to his porch twice and gave us a big old “shut the hell up” which was better than the last time we had a party when he called the cops. Boo. Half the band crashed at my house, which made for easy brunching the next day, about which I will go into at a later date. (It involved getting drunk and buying $300 shoes >:http://snowshoevintage.blogspot.com