For my next trick, I will make you understand me.

Weirdo warehouse shows

I play synths and make noises in a band headed by my friend Alex. He’s just recently started getting booked in all these semi-legal venues that operate out of abandoned storefronts and serve booze. Everything is cash under the table and everything is seedy as hell.

Here are some pictures from the show we played last night.

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I doubt a drink with "fuckface" in the name is any good.

This view made me feel like I was in some weird "Eyes Wide Shut" party.

Stain? What stain?

The bar. Despite being almost certainly illegal, there was free wi-fi.

These pants were shrink-wrapped to this guy's legs.

My view from stage. I can melt faces with those keyboards.