21 September, 2009

House Jam

I was given a roll of film that was partially used, expired, exposed, etc. So basically I really didn't know what to expect with it. The roll ended up being really weird with every photo coming out in a reddish hue, similar to the way certain Lomo film looks, and the accompanying affects you get with them. Anyway, it was my friend/"roommate's" 21st B-Day, so of course there was a little soiree in her honor.

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I bounced from the party to do a bodega run, and on the way I found a Nigeria party that I ended up crashing. True story. I stayed for like 15-20 minutes and had a plate of jollof rice, puffpuff, and a little bit of chimchim lol..

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some of these photos are from my girlfriend's cam..
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NYC, and I guess LA, are the few places where you can confidently and comfortably
roll to a party or in public for that matter, with boxers as apart of your attire. Regardless of your sexual orientation..
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The Next Day

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