I drove the Murphys Law tour bus to New York. It was a pretty epic Journey.
For some reason I took no more photos until now.
Ladies and gentlemen, Jimmy Silk.
Victor World.
Iggy Talls.
Sid "The Package" Abruzzi.
Mazza was on fire.
Dan Pensyl. Get facked.
Screw-Boo.
This was just after our set. The most amount of broken glass ever.
Thanks for the beer-bath bros.
Crowds of epic broportions.
Brandy and El Chupacabra, Damien.
Jake Hightower.
Dave Hightower.
Shane Hightower.
Halsey and Tracey.
Halseys throwin the horns and Traceys raising the Sparks to the gods of wastedness.
This is kinda like the same picture but from the front. How'd I do that? Magic. Duh.
Demon Weibs
Ct Dan
Boaterhead.
Dude put this in your mouth.
Sure!
Shit, Jake lost his lower lip!
Total wet t-shirt contest
Apparently Dan didn't realise the band were on.
Looks like Pete's gonna help Jake with the pedal vectors.
Halsey. This caption could also read "Mantone"
Bro'dell.
This is my "holy shit this is epic and im drunk and soaked in beer" face
Im broverstepping boundaries in brofessional brotography.
Jake is a yoga rabbi.
Annu, Liz and Tracy shredding. There's other people shredding too but I dont know their names.
At Max Fish.
This guy's a douche.
So's this guy.
Pat Smith.
Gaby!
Cheers to Tino and Desiree.
Hahahahaha.
Boaterhead and Deborah.
Me and Damien.
Jaime Reyes
Boaterhead fell over while walking and mangled her leg.
Booo hooo hoooooooo.
Seamus!
We ate breakfast at like 4am.
Im surprisingly chipper considering the circumstances.
Food makes me sleepy though.
Or is it the booze.
