I know, I know... This blog is starting to look like an endless series of vacations to NYC, but can you really blame me? Another long drive to the big city for new years eve. We like to get messy.
I know i haven't been updating this on the regular. That has a lot to do with the fact that my camera has been broken for quite sometime now. All this will change in the new year. Thanks to anyone who has supported Babeism over the past few years. I promise lots more party and bullshit in the months to come.
Got back to montreal, spent a night there then headed straight down to NYC for halloween weekend with Maeve, Jessica and Climan.
We went to bed... I woke up naked in a pile of dollars bills with 2 slices of half eaten pizza stuck to my chest. Perfect. Worst license plate... ever. Cafe Habana is one of my favorite spots to get some good eats in the city. They have these lethal drinks that aren't always on the menu called Moritos. Ask for one. Half mojito half margarita... walking out blindingly drunk at 1pm is not uncommon.
In Miami a lot of males wear what we have dubbed "shants". Shants are a type of long cargo short worn so low and so long that they reach the ankle resembling a sort of midget pant. 2 packs of Blue Moon a day before going out and shants are the only recollection i have of Miami. Sorry. Four Loko!