Wednesday, April 11, 2012

March 30: Happy Birthday Neeraj!

Ah yesssss all caught up before Coachella!

2 weeks ago, Stephen had a few of us over at their DTLA apartment to surprise Neeraj for his birthday (which is actually on April 3). Second weekend in a row at the apartment? Stephen's confidence level goes up 5 points. We gathered some of the old high school gang and some of our college friends from UCSD to grab drinks at a Korean bar down the street. Good times.

Neeraj's favorite: Ms. Donuts. Fresh from A-town.

Happy birthday Neej!

Innocent now, but this sparked some brainstorming for later...


An interesting set of ads...


Like a champ.

(Should I blackout the logo on your tee?)

Release the tom foolery.

Not gay!

Where the REAL Hunger Games was written...

You sick f*cks.

Sunday, April 08, 2012

March 23: Busby's x Exchange LA

I don't remember too much from this night for 2 reasons:
1) It was 2 weeks ago.
2) I was so drunk that even if it was the night before, I wouldn't remember any of it at all.

What I DO know is that B-Liu was back in town for the weekend! He stay was brief, but rewarding. I hope to see this kid more often once he's back in California. Harold and Kumar Stephen and Neeraj had people over at their white castle apartment for some pre-partying followed by some cabs over to Busby's East. Brian and I stuck around for a bit, then rallied over to Exchange LA to meet with the Burbank peeps and to catch Brenny & The Tiger. Based on the pictures, it looks like it was another epic night! (And epic fail night as I left my jacket at Exchange...)

Why is it always tequila... WHY?!

Tripod reunited!

(Holy crap, that flashback post was epic...)

Yvonne, all of your friends need to de-coordinate a little more...


On to the next spot.

Treeeeeeeshaa!! Surprised that this is the first time we've run into her in LA. #cuzzins


YES! I missed you dog.

Some pictures from the next day at Baco Mercat for brunch.

Carnitas and pork belly sandwich. SO F*CKING MONEY!


One last goodbye to Bryan before he flew back to Chicago. So intense...

I told you that you were gonna get raped.