That black plastic cap he's trying to break off is the security cap that they put on in the liquor store to prevent people from stealing the booze.
He and his friends are really excited when he finally breaks it off.
Monday, March 31, 2008
Breaking the seal
Photoboming
This Mexican guy is doing an excellent photobomb in front of a hot sweaty dude outside a what appears to be a rave. I just love how sexy the guy thinks he's looking.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Hotel conference
Fantastic voyage
Whippets
That kind of whipped cream canister is the industrial kind; they're not fucking around with disposable Redi-whip cans.
The woman actually doing the whippet looks like she could actually be the mother of the kids, right? In that case, this scenario is even more confusing.
Cocaine-fueled arm wrestling
This is from a set of found photos of three people doing cocaine off a mirror on top of a briefcase. Thanks to Noah for sending me these.
I recommend you treat yourself to the entire set:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/foundphotoslj/sets/72157603534045253/
Friday, March 28, 2008
How cube kids party better
You might think that those kids hanging out on St. Marks or the Astor Place cube are just posers, but you're wrong. Truth is, they're partying way harder than you. They hate their dads, they're ready to experiment with flexible personal barriers, and they don’t care about getting their clothes dirty.
Case in point: these pictures are all from the same person; different parties.
They moon you and wail on guitar while their friend pukes
This speaks for itself
They are TASERING each other! You would NEVER do that!
Nothing feels good.
Ouch. I have a migraine just looking at this guy's sunburn.
Check out the one leg poking out from the right side of the picture. My head is throbbing.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Party poser
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Open love letter to Brody
Just last night I was retelling the story of how Brody went from the weird guy in a Moesha shirt to a super rad dude in my mind because of one specific moment in a college class when he related an anecdote about getting a milkshake thrown at his head while on a McDonald's playground. I can't do the anecdote justice, but it was like Septemer 12th (a whole new world out there).
Brody recorded an entire parody album, and has done unspeakable things to an unspeakable number of people's couches, and I'd just like to shout it from the rooftops how much I esteem him.
Yesterday, I emailed him to invite him to lunch. He simply wrote back:
I C.A.N.T. T.O.D.A.Y.
(each letter is a different link to a Flickr image)
The image for the "A" in "can't" was a real special treat. Not only does it show an amazing party, but the user's title for the photo is even more amazing.
Thank you, Brody.
"Avuncular Concern"
Here's a Brody treat, from a party I didn't miss: