Civilization ENDS!

Last night was real cooley. La Motta's opening went well with a nice large crowd, including most of the artists, which is actually inconvenient for the rich people because they have to look at us and feel uneasy about being too cheap to buy anything. Spend money, rich people! We know you have cash! The lower classes implore you!

Anyway, it was fun. I met lovely artists including Cary Smith, Roxana Geffen and Peter McCaffrey, who were also exhibiting. Steve Holmes was there, who finally admitted to thinking my Walton Ford-painting-Chewbacca joke was funny, which came as long-awaited relief and validation. My baby surprised me and blew through town for 20 minutes so we could makeout in the car like teenagers. He left as suddenly as he arrived. I still can't believe that happened.

After the opening I went back to Bonerland to have another drink with my muse, + Jillian and Faith. Then we had a quick drink at Tisane, and then we fucking partied on the UofH campus. YEP. I finally caved and regressed back to the days as a King Cobra swilling 19-year-old listening to cool CDs in somebody's cool dorm room. Who cares it was fun. There was a firedrill and everything. We went to go party with Kelsey and Jae Joo because Kelsey is moving to London to study art abroad for a while. Bye, Kelsey. You're a babe.

muse, Ross, and the Big E. The Big E was driving everybody crazy and stupid last night.

cheers, bitch!

some Lords

Uncle D and Debbie Gaudet

KK discussing the finer qualities of my artworks. Aw shucks baby!

Janice LaMotta

best in show: Roxana Geffen

Geffen

Jeff Cowie

tisane... thumbs down

its still cool to feel

there were more laughs than this, I swear

dorm room

hot freshman