Disco Stick

This disposable only produced about half of its worth as I spilt both gin AND balsamic vinegar on it. BORING

OK so I was going to refrain from saying anything about who this person is but I couldn't help myself because I'm lame like that so here goes: KIM JONES!!!! (In case you don't know, Kim is the style director of Louis Vuitton men's ready-to-wear division and if you google him you'll see him kicking back with the likes of Mr. West (by whom I mean Kanye)). He was recently in Cape Town and he was totally fun and bought us drinks and danced and and and here's the picture:

After Glow

These were taken so long ago and I finally had them developed. We went to Bombay Bicycle Club in Kloof (Waiters in Costume! Swing Seats! 2 for 1 tequila! Blankets to keep warm! Great Company!). Jana relaxed in the street (evidently). I looked retarded (obviously). Then we skipped the usual Friday night Kimberly Hotel and instead went to Shack. But we ovz couldn't resist Evol (BIRTHDYA GOSH LOOK I'M MAKING TYPOS, DANCING, FLAME DECO!). The next day we got ourselves fixed at the City Bowl Market. Johan and I tasted hake springrolls (REGRETZ) and we moved on to some more fixing at the Spur at the V&A Waterfront where we all went crazy (We pretended it was Nicci's birthday, which resulted in Jana having milkshake all over breasticles. Daniel and I had a balloon fight. Jana and I glued our hands together. We wrote Johan's number on the menu etc etc GOSH GUIZE WHY ARE WE SO FUN?!?!?). That night we played 30 seconds and then I ended up in Assembly with Jana and Kyle. Ah, this is the life, innit? More photos SOOOON!!!!

BOMBAY BICYCLE CLUB

LOOKIN' RETARDED (ME)

EVOL

CITY BOWL MARKET

SPUUUUUUR

ASSEMBLY

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accident prone

we went out on friday. i obviously fell, a lot. here's visual proof
i apologize if you saw me

social

on friday the 3rd we went to puma social club in cape town to watch holiday murray, and then the usual rounds of kimberley + evol. claire and i stole some chalk at puma social club to play noughts and crosses on the walls and i ended up writing stuff all over evol's walls and bathroom doors. oh dear. the night (morning) ended with a trip up signal hill and a cold and very refreshing swim in seapoint public pool. (the next night ended in similar fashion, minus signal hill). on sunday i was ridiculously bruised and scarred and could hardly walk or speak. all signs of a good weekend

robyn and i still looking decent ma bru


still pretty tame with claire


and now this is why you need to keep a close girlfriend by your side; to avoid hair situations like this. maybe everyone was just too drunk to care.


herman and i apparently whupping arse at foozeball. i can't play foozeball to save my life


nicci highfiving the opposite team? i actually don't know what's going on. i don't remember this part