My hair should be parted not a mohawk, my nights should end at 10 and not 6 am. But it is and they don’t.
Recent adventures filming parties in NYC for http://www.fowlparty.com
Posts tagged drunk
DJ Jess Marquis Trash Webster Hall New York City LIVE last friday night at trash!I…if you aren’t there you are missing out on a night like this. 1080p make sure you have HD turned on. This footage gets hot and Part 2 which is even more risque is coming soon.
“I was Made for Rage Valley (Knife Party vs Kiss”
by Jess Marquis
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these are a few of my favorite things.
filming.
So all over the place you hear people with all these resolutions for the new year. Maybe the junkie is going to consume less junk, the overweight is going to consume less junk, the kids are going to watch less junk. This year people are going to work out more, love more, fuck more, eat better, work out better, fuck better. This is the year they will quit smoking or at least cut down to a pack a day. This is the year they are gonna log onto monster.com and not click on an ad but on a real job. This is the year everything changes. Thats all great written as one of your first 23 posts of the new year but after two weeks in did any of this really stand? I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that most of those resolutions have been washed down the drain will the old milk that someone left in the sink. See now whats weird is I came into this year with no resolutions. I figured why challenge something thats already working. But somewhere along the lines in these past few weeks I have been hit with a resolution that I wasn’t even aiming for. Get ready for it. This is going to sound like a total goof but its 100% official business here. Somehow since the new year I have not been drunk or even remotely close to being drunk. See and the strange part is that I haven’t even really wanted to drink and that is what is boggling the fuck out of my brain. This is coming from a brain who used to be like pour another beer, drink more scotch and continue to do so until you are slurring and stumbling. Maybe its waking up the next day feeling like shit from overdoing it as if I could handle the amount of booze that a 500 pound man could. Maybe its the reflection the next morning on the countless oh fucks I really did that/said that? Maybe I’m just getting old and its just getting old too. Regardless I can’t say for sure how long this will last or how long it won’t. Either way I have realized that with or without alcohol I still act the same in a public situation. Thank god for not needing booze to go on a rant in front of a room full of drunkards. Cheers! I raise this Coca-Cola to you and your resolutions.
Saving Long Island one rager at a time. Do not make the mistake of missing their next event. Minds will be blown. Your body will be forced to dance.
Served fresh every Thursday night.
Never mind the bollocks, here’s the Goose.
Shall we dance…or maybe just limp around.
I think I need to rest my head.
so baby come with me.
lay down here beside me.
keep me warm while I sleep.
There’s trouble on the way.
You’d best believe.
There always is, don’t worry sit and have a drink with me.
When we go all we got is these days that we made
and I don’t wanna waste them being wistful or afraid.
Brendan Kelly at the Double Door in Chicago on Friday Night…See you there kids.
Now for something completely different…
Come on down and sing and watch this nightmare unfold before your eyes…be forwarned this is not your typical karaoke…I will say fucked up shit in between singers…but its funny..trust me on this one!
Call in sick tomorrow now….you aren’t making it to work…cheers!
