So evidently there was some sort of shindiggery going on at High Voltage tonight that I was not aware of. It came in the form of bands and massive amounts of people and annoying Camel cigarette reps. I am sure I could find out all sorts of information from the flyer that was pasted all over my myspace page, unfortunately because those flyers no longer carry my logo, I have started deleting them like I do all the other dozens of party flyers I get posted on my page every day. It’s not that I don’t want to know about your parties… cause I do… I just don’t want huge images posted all over my page. Anyway, back to this annoying Camel rep. This girl comes up to me and asks me who I shoot for. I tell her and then she proceeds to give me permission to shoot her event. I told her I know I can shoot it and then she tells me not to take photos of any Camel stuff. Which seems very backwards as you would think the whole point of huge Camel signs in a club would be that so people see it, but most of all it just annoyed the fuck out of me. If you don’t want me to shoot your signs, get them the fuck out of my shot, and get them the fuck out of a party that I have shot pretty much every day since its existence.

Anyway, when I got to the party I got the DBB shirts that Aaron from Kill Shop Kill made me. They are pretty great except for the fact that he gave me weird sizes and they didn’t really fit any of the people I wanted to shoot. I shot Brynn Foley and Terrence in them but they had to rip them to make them work. Which, is perfectly fine by me… I just wish there were a few more girls smalls. Hopefully those shirts will be available to the public soon. I will keep you updated. Leave a note in the comments section if you like them. So after I shot my shirts, I spent part of the evening doing KSK plug shots to make Aaron happy so will keep giving me free shirts. It was so crowded inside I had a hard time really shooting and I was pretty stressed out for some reason so I dipped out to San Loco with some girls who are supposedly my friends but won’t let me take their picture yet appear half naked on another local photoblog. Hmm… And then we talked politics until people started screaming. Fun. Then I went to Lit and hung out with Contessa and Nicole and Cameron and discussed lesbian on gay strap on sex and watched boys climb scaffolding and steal bus signs.

I feel like I am called a lot of people out today. Hmm… Pictures do their thing over here.

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