Went down to tent city last night. It was a lot more subdued than I thought it would be following the big police action the night before.
Kind of underestimated how effective it is symbolically to put this together directly under the high-rises of the Financial District area. Made for some interesting juxtapositions.
Bunch more pics from the thing plus other things after the thing.
Bunch more pics from the thing plus other things after the thing.
Some pretty cool signs I guess. Signs are important. Because people have eyes they have to point at things all the time, so it might as well be in the vicinity of something interesting.
Not really a surprise that your average protester type is always into arts and crafts and and whatever Protesting, it turns out, is really boring. Need something to pass the time innit?
A bunch of people gathered to hear speakers share their stories of hardship and coming out for National Coming Out Day. One homeless woman was pretty moving, although it was kind of funny to watch all the liberals squirm when she explained how she wasn't "retarded."
Soup kitchen type set up here. Actually the whole thing sort of had an AA meeting/church youth group vibe going on.
Sup bro?
Finally, a logical reason for a food truck to exist. We done with that exciting culinary trend yet or what? It's like a restaurant with a really small kitchen, but you never know where it's going to be.
This is a metaphor. For something.
Went straight from occupying the shit out of Boston to a corporate branded experience via Irish whiskey. I don't really like Irish whiskey, but that may just be because I'm racist against the Irish.
LOL @ sour cream mountain. Also fried rice with burrito. No fucking way these people are gonna eat regular, non-fried white rice, said the chef, probably. Tavern in the Square. Most aggressively mediocre bar I've been to in forever. There was a trivia night going on. I feel the same way about bars with trivia nights as I do when someone's mom has fake tits.
Oh hi, let's go apple picking. Apple picking doesn't really match up to the expectations you have for it. Nice crisp fall day, beautiful scenery, old timey and rustic, right? Instead it was 85 degrees and filled with dumpy ass tourists piloting their suburban blob through rows of trees next to a giant fields filled with SUVs.
Is this where I pay to go walk through your trees?
Most of the apples were all jacked up and piled on the ground likes mushy red corpses in a mass apple grave. I still ate the shit out of like 5 of them though. Organic diarrhea is one the top four best types of diarrhea.
Here's the gang. Yay!
Cool giant pumpkin dome, dude. One question though. Why?
Speaking of... Nice pumpkin domes, losers.
In her defense this is how most people feel when they hang out with me.
Found this haunted scene of lost dreams and forced mirth in Provincetown the other day after our friend's giant gay wedding. I only tell you that so you'll know how progressive and openminded I am. About art, I mean.
Fine, but you're not going to put this shit on your dickhead blog are you?
My old lady is a perty one.
Shitty pictures of the Das Racist show. Why bother? Taking pictures I mean. But also everything else going on here.
Explosions in the Sky were loud. I barely even teared-up though. EMOFAIL.
Art gallery in Ptown. Horses fighting!? Stole my bit!
Generating meme-eries at the Jamey Blakey show.
Kids are shitty dancers.
Does this mustache make me look old? How about my blotchy red skin?
Spotted at the Das Racist show. Feel like this summed it up pretty well.
Married to art.
This was another wedding scene from another wedding. Lots of weddings lately. This is where I want to live someday is the point.
Does this hoodie inside a sold out basement show make my head sweat like a pig, or is it just me?
Anyway, that's what Occupy Boston is all about. Occupying a slideshow of my stupid life.
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"Tavern in the Square. Most aggressively mediocre bar I've been to in forever" bahahaha
Heh. Tons more options to choose from for Boston headz here.
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Apple picking? I love white people!
Ha. THATS RAZIST.
Speaking of which, apple picking is less white than going to a Das Racist show.
They serve PBR at the Pizza Hut? or at the Taco Bell?
I wish! I would probably go there more often. So, like, once.
Only white people get scammed into paying to work. I don’t know why more people aren’t trying to capitalize on this fall phenomenon. Why not raking? Hey, moms and dads and kids, come out to my sweet farm and rake some really cool organic leaves and buy these cider donuts. Where did the cider donut thing come from anyway? Where’s the bygone era of olde tymey farming where they worked making donuts into the whole daily back-breaking chores thing?
the "oh noooooes! apple picking is so very WHITE of you!" comments are so unoriginal and unfunny. how very white person-y of you to make fun of something on a blog! ha ha, white people things!
U MAD bb?
so "BUTT HURT" as they say! stuff white people say! look at this fucking white person! white people problems!
gonna go pick some apples to blow off some steam. probably going to be making the forever alone face the whole time.
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