My Nanny broke her femur

Went to a vernisage last night for the grad class of Kate's old photo school. The bar wasnt expecting a crowd after and it took fifteen minutes to get a beer so I went to the dep and got a sixer and set out on the deck drinking my own beer and watching muscle cars peel out. That is a great time. Got super wasted and Kate and I ripped up the streets on the bike ride home. We smashed a few of the glasses that we stole hitting some big jumps but she is a good doubler so we still kept a few in good shape. We shreded some train tracks something wicked. Its great to go out and get trashed with like minded people who all are in the creative fields and who are all struggling. Life sucks less when everybody else is also sucking on the same sour milk of life's aged teet.

My nanny broke her femur.