Last night I was working on some stuff and ended up not leaving my house until two.  I didn’t really have anything to do but I had been home all day and I just needed a reason to put on some pants.  I figured I would go by Darkroom or something, but as soon as I got off the train a cab drove by and somebody shouted “Igor!” out the window.  It was Prince Terrence and he pulled me into the cab and we drove over to Greenhouse.  It was completely fucking packed in there and pretty nuts.  I wasn’t going to even take photos but my bag kept bumping into people so I pulled out the camera and took some shots.  Pretty much as soon as I took my camera out people were showing me their boobs.  I am pretty sure some fun was had.  I don’t really recall.  I haven’t slept since then and I am sort of losing my mind.

After we went to Le Royale for a bit.  Some fun was probably had there too.  Again, my mind has been lost, so details are hazy. I think we left there at like 430. I ended up hanging out until 6 am with this girl Gabrielle  I met once and two of her friends on a roof in the Lower East Side.  They drank 40oz and I took some photos.  The light was nice so I took some photos of Gabby and then I got McDonalds breakfast.  My meal had nearly 80 grams of fat in it.  That is life changing.

Click here to see the random photos from the night.

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