Eventful Daze.

It all started with Nandini telling me about the Vice x Tiger Beer free party, in Chinatown. I was promised ladyboys, a marshall arts display and free beer.

What I got? Some fucked up transexual.

Upon taking the picture shown, he/she/it said, 'ooooh not that one delete that one'. What a wank. And his/her/it's karaoke was giving me some creeps.

The night fizzled on, not that many people arriving, a lot of the people already there seemed to be enjoying themselves. It was 'their' kinda scene.

A lot of the younger heads reached at Naked Lunch, at the Rainbow on Digbeth. I didn't. So that's the end of that embellishment!

Nandini couldn't get enough of the beer:

I forgot to wash the fake blood off until several days later:

I got home and was pretty beat. But onwards and upwards, the next few days were literally a daze, it's hard to recollect events after certain other events took place.

Dogs lookin' bigger.

Woof.