The night of the blues saloon
Took these the night of the blues saloon… this is only the first third of what I’m going to post from that night… more later. Madness. Good times. 
@christaemay at a party
I was editing at my parent’s house and my mom looks over my shoulder and says, “Wow, she’s pretty.” Yeah mom. She is. Pretty and dangerous. Like all my friends. 
Posted by matt on 2010-07-02T00:00:00Z GMT
not drinking...
So, I haven’t had anything to drink in three or four days, and I’m stating to notice a difference. I can type faster; My pool game is better; I see pictures just a little quicker, focus better. My memory too, it seems improved. But it took me until today to really see any improvement, even a subjective one. I like it; it’s like the moment when I got my first pair of glasses and could actually see better. Drinking is fun, but this might be better. I figure some moderate consumption won’t hurt me, but I’m gonna keep going for at least a week, see what happens.Anyway, photos coming soonish.
Posted by matt on 2010-07-02T00:00:00Z GMT
to the pool
Of course we were guests of a resident at the unnamed pool. We had every right to be there. 
Posted by matt on 2010-07-02T00:00:00Z GMT
and then the night ends...
I don’t really have much memory of taking these pictures. Apparently I was falling asleep, waking up for a few seconds, snapping a photo and falling back asleep. 
Posted by matt on 2010-07-02T00:00:00Z GMT
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