after a night in brooklyn sharing a futon with my bro and hearing a chick getting it put to her right and improper in the room next to us by a guy who looks like he thinks umphrey’s mcgee writes meaningful lyrics. we were well rested. the show tonite at piano’s was the best yet. so many people including many minnesota friends made it feel like a friday night at the turf. boytek also came up with the double chain beat down tonite. it horrified jess. right on dynamite brought it hard, red pens might be reaching a level that i cannot describe in words. afterwards we got our cash and me and max headed out to an afterparty for a play. i felt like the Gorch as i stepped into the building. we taught some guy about minnesota and how to wear your jackets right and proper. our friend who we are staying with is in her room with some guy who might be homeless. but maybe that’s like cool for here in Crooklyn. we be gettin criminal tonite. tomorrow we found out we go to New London. everyone has told me it’s a party. i like parties. oh yeah dusty gave me a whitewash tonite. that DUDE IS DEAD. CRO-MAGS DEAD