kk at the entry

saturday night found me at the seventh street entry, quite loaded, for my first and only gangsta show ever. kevin kash arranged a night of, well, gangstaness, and though i don't really remember it to review it properly, i seem to recall having a good time.





(and the photos were taken blurry on purpose. not just because i was quite drunk. i prefer the blurred look of concert photos to nice crisp ones. though, crisp ones are more suited for magnet making, but this is probably a topic for a different post altogether.)