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a whole bunch of chicago, bonfire thing, intonation, a puppy, and some other crap.
this had to have been 2 weeks ago.
I'm not entirely sure how or why we ended up at Randhurst.
But afterwords we went to the glenview hill.
at some point in the week we went to the city to visit amanda.
Discovered the wonder that is Jimmy John's 50 cent bread.
and I think after that I ended up at Kara's house.
the next day, silly string happened.
I have no idea when this bonfire happened. But i'm assuming last week.
throwing fireworks in a fire.
hair bleach.
shadow is fierce.
real fierce.
at some point in time
this happened
then proceeded to go back to the city
hung out by the art institute for a while.
went home, got some sleep, and then headed off to Intonation part one.
not dry at all.
more random shit of friends and i:
and the one mildly decent picture of Broken Social Scene.
and some of DFA:
Explain this to me: Let's have an outdoor festival where a bunch of kids will be undoubtedly dancing and moving around. I know, let's have them stand on baseball diamonds. They won't kick up the dust at all.
Needless to say... the sneezing, coughing, dry eyes, and filthy clothes were countless.
Also, dust makes your hair stand up more then it normally would. Or at least my hair
end of Day one.
Day two:
Of course we look happy. It wasn't 97 degrees out or anything.
DEERHOOF:
even better hair.
it started cooling off and becoming windier.
and then everybody got real cozy for the Decemberists.
None of my live shots are really decent because I lack a decent zoom lens, but either way, intonation was worth every dollar that my paycheck gave to it.
this had to have been 2 weeks ago.
I'm not entirely sure how or why we ended up at Randhurst.
But afterwords we went to the glenview hill.
at some point in the week we went to the city to visit amanda.
Discovered the wonder that is Jimmy John's 50 cent bread.
and I think after that I ended up at Kara's house.
the next day, silly string happened.
I have no idea when this bonfire happened. But i'm assuming last week.
throwing fireworks in a fire.
hair bleach.
shadow is fierce.
real fierce.
at some point in time
this happened
then proceeded to go back to the city
hung out by the art institute for a while.
went home, got some sleep, and then headed off to Intonation part one.
not dry at all.
more random shit of friends and i:
and the one mildly decent picture of Broken Social Scene.
and some of DFA:
Explain this to me: Let's have an outdoor festival where a bunch of kids will be undoubtedly dancing and moving around. I know, let's have them stand on baseball diamonds. They won't kick up the dust at all.
Needless to say... the sneezing, coughing, dry eyes, and filthy clothes were countless.
Also, dust makes your hair stand up more then it normally would. Or at least my hair
end of Day one.
Day two:
Of course we look happy. It wasn't 97 degrees out or anything.
DEERHOOF:
even better hair.
it started cooling off and becoming windier.
and then everybody got real cozy for the Decemberists.
None of my live shots are really decent because I lack a decent zoom lens, but either way, intonation was worth every dollar that my paycheck gave to it.