end of an era (for now).

yeah so if you know me or my brother fairly well, chances are you've attended some of the debaucherous late-night jams that occur in our apartment, or as it has been recently dubbed, the "bauer bunker". i have never seen more recycling come out of a place in my life. we will easily go through 7-10 large trash bags full of beer cans or more in a week. things get out of control. and there has just been way too much absinthe around.

good music, good people, good times and lots and lots of booze. and the best part is that the landlord lives right above us, and never hears a thing. well at least for a while. and go figure, they heard something when there was about 5 people in our apartment on like a random tuesday or something. we've had that place packed to the gills and they heard nothing. just our luck. anyways, we've been given the warning that things have to cool down a little bit. it definitely won't be a permanent thing, but we'll have to tone it down a little bit for a while.

we will still have late-night jams, but the guest list is gonna have to be a bit more exclusive. so if you find yourself at my house on the late-night tip, know that you are VIP status. anyways, here are some pics from the last big jam at our place. this one was wild and wound up with me and andy horsing around and going flying through my closet and ripping the doors completely off. i also thought it would be a good idea to put a hole in the wall with my head. awesome. enjoy.






























yes. this was done with my thick ass skull. and its about the size of a bowling ball.