Last Friday night as I downed a fifth absinthe shot I wondered how my intoxication levels were going to affect my work. I reached the conclusion that aslong as I didn't spew over those in attendance or on myself I should be fucking sweet.
My recollection of the evenings events are a tad hazy but the music was fucking rad and my roomate, who I let loose with my second camera brought it back in one piece.
All in all a productive nights work, edit is a tad grainy due to the bad lighting but it still looks pretty dope. Ill post it sooooonnnnnnnnnn
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