The most shocking thing to happen this whole weekend? I actually have a video clip on my phone of Jake saying "I love Miami," completely sober. Wow... the New Yorker digs this place. I have a feeling it may have to do with his amazing tour guide: yours truly. :)
SO while the rest of the crew was in New York falling deeper into the addiction to ice pops, Jake and I cruised around Miami calling people out as we drove by, ate an AMAZING brunch at the Raleigh Hotel during a monsoon, drank Veuve Champagne at Poplife, and smoked a lot of fucking weed. Best part of Jake leaving? I couldn't even be sad because A. I was delirious from being up all night and B. Just 9 days left till I get to New York for my obnoxious 2 month stay in BK with my buds.
Here are some shots from the weekend, courtesy of 8mts and Popness Party!
@ Money $hot:
sketchball/guido glasses:
Our couch of the night:
No pictures please!
mmmm....
Ooo. I'm so fancy:
I dont know where he puts the junk food he loves...
He tried to pay me for sexual favors but I said his money is no good here.
Drunken Air Guitar solo or gay lean?
Guilty look hahah
Sketchballs with champagne!
The End! And did I mention how Jake KILLED IT on Friday with his fucking awesome electro set from 1am til I have no idea @ ps14? So glad he came, and everyone (shocking) loved him. Jake, Miami loves you, come back soon!!! :)
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