Wednesday, April 19, 2006
hello ultragrrrl readers.
hey. i didnt expect sarah to write that post, had i known i might have done an interesting update in the last year or so...this blog is all but abandoned, but you should message me on myspace.
www.myspace.com/nicksnow
and hey, while you're here you might as well read the archives from when i actually did maintain this blog. you know the drill. look directly to the left.
or, for your viewing pleasure, i've compiled sort of a "best-of"
martin luther king day (night)
saturday brunch
sarah (not ultragrrrl)'s birthday
reno roadtrip with robbie
nick vs. the ultimate omelette sandwich
cookie mongoloid show
the night me and jason got drunk for the sole purpose of blogging about it.
my first two posts ever (1 2)..theyre about working on Christo's Gates Project.
sorry none of these posts really have any ultragrrrl (or gurj. for that matter.) but the blog died around the same time as when i started hanging out with them.
www.myspace.com/nicksnow
and hey, while you're here you might as well read the archives from when i actually did maintain this blog. you know the drill. look directly to the left.
or, for your viewing pleasure, i've compiled sort of a "best-of"
martin luther king day (night)
saturday brunch
sarah (not ultragrrrl)'s birthday
reno roadtrip with robbie
nick vs. the ultimate omelette sandwich
cookie mongoloid show
the night me and jason got drunk for the sole purpose of blogging about it.
my first two posts ever (1 2)..theyre about working on Christo's Gates Project.
sorry none of these posts really have any ultragrrrl (or gurj. for that matter.) but the blog died around the same time as when i started hanging out with them.
Monday, April 10, 2006
sidekick.
i realize i havent updated for almost a month, so i figured i'd throw up all the pictures from my sidekick. these go all the way back to last november, so ill try to remember everything.
this is from a trip me and sasha took to long island with sarah, gurj and alex. it was actually the first time we had met alex, and it was the first time we had really talked with gurj. now we're all close bros...so its weird how old this picture is.
this is my dad. check out that sweet jacket. i jacked it (jacket..jacked it...get it?) from this place i used to intern. shhhhh.
this is my brother andrew.. people say we look alike, i dont see it. we sound alike though.
robbie came to visit new york, got fucked up on the night of my birthday party and decided to shave his head. here's him in a suit.
here was our christmas tree from early december. me and mike drunkenly took it out to the curb TWO DAYS AGO.
this was after my first day of working at island, i decided to walk crosstown to get chicken and rice post-work, and it was raining and the rain made the lights reflect off the street, so i figured i'd capture it in a really shitty lo-res picture.
here is a 7-11 in either long island or las vegas, i really can't remember.
here's molly. she's like 14 and a sweetheart, she's kind of my dad's dog. (as facebook would say, it's complicated)
robbie's dog Cigar Burberry Pendleton III.. he likes car rides, and i have him his middle name when he was a wee puppy. i've seen him grow up and get HUGE. hopefully he and robbie will be out here in NY soon.
mike (with mysteriously short hair which makes him look 12) celeste and byron.
sasha isn't stoked about something.
we went away from the party and they all laid on a bed and got sexy and of course, i opted to take pictures. sighhhhhh.
one day i was fucked up in our old neighborhood, and i figured jason was a bit homesick so i emailed some pictures of this chinese place we would always order from...
and this fried chicken place we'd get fucked up and walk to.
mike always falls asleep whenever we watch tv or movies, and it always cracks me up, so one time i decided to take pictures. ha!
going over the williamsburg bridge on the way to the brooklyn brewery (for thos of you confused, brooklyn is a large place. we live in a completely different part of brooklyn than williamsburg, so to actually get to williamsburg we have to go in through the city and back over to brooklyn. its not as long as it sounds.)
maggie stoked from some afternoon burrr.
more brooklyn shots.
one the first really nice night of the year, i decided to do the 6 train city hall loop trick (get on a downtown 6, stay on it after the brooklyn bridge/city hall stop [last stop on the train] and hope a subway worker doesn't kick you out. when the doors close, keep your eye peeled out the windows because you get to see this... it's still lit up and such.) and once i did that, i walked over the brooklyn bridge. sidekicks aren't really great for night pictures.
robbie in vegas at this place called blondies.. they have like 10 speciality beer pong tables. hmmm.. not really our scene.. but 10 dollars all you can drink? SURE.
sasha at work this past thursday. she looks super stoked to have a picture taken (did you always imagine a major record label's offices to have a fun elementary-school colored map of america?)
we got this dude's demo and headshot and i decided to poke out the eyes and mouth. yep. he now looms over the telephone.
GIL MANTERA'S PARTY DREAM.
mike, later in the night..taking a nap on the F train.
yeah. it's me.
and my legs.
this is from a trip me and sasha took to long island with sarah, gurj and alex. it was actually the first time we had met alex, and it was the first time we had really talked with gurj. now we're all close bros...so its weird how old this picture is.
this is my dad. check out that sweet jacket. i jacked it (jacket..jacked it...get it?) from this place i used to intern. shhhhh.
this is my brother andrew.. people say we look alike, i dont see it. we sound alike though.
robbie came to visit new york, got fucked up on the night of my birthday party and decided to shave his head. here's him in a suit.
here was our christmas tree from early december. me and mike drunkenly took it out to the curb TWO DAYS AGO.
this was after my first day of working at island, i decided to walk crosstown to get chicken and rice post-work, and it was raining and the rain made the lights reflect off the street, so i figured i'd capture it in a really shitty lo-res picture.
here is a 7-11 in either long island or las vegas, i really can't remember.
here's molly. she's like 14 and a sweetheart, she's kind of my dad's dog. (as facebook would say, it's complicated)
robbie's dog Cigar Burberry Pendleton III.. he likes car rides, and i have him his middle name when he was a wee puppy. i've seen him grow up and get HUGE. hopefully he and robbie will be out here in NY soon.
mike (with mysteriously short hair which makes him look 12) celeste and byron.
sasha isn't stoked about something.
we went away from the party and they all laid on a bed and got sexy and of course, i opted to take pictures. sighhhhhh.
one day i was fucked up in our old neighborhood, and i figured jason was a bit homesick so i emailed some pictures of this chinese place we would always order from...
and this fried chicken place we'd get fucked up and walk to.
mike always falls asleep whenever we watch tv or movies, and it always cracks me up, so one time i decided to take pictures. ha!
going over the williamsburg bridge on the way to the brooklyn brewery (for thos of you confused, brooklyn is a large place. we live in a completely different part of brooklyn than williamsburg, so to actually get to williamsburg we have to go in through the city and back over to brooklyn. its not as long as it sounds.)
maggie stoked from some afternoon burrr.
more brooklyn shots.
one the first really nice night of the year, i decided to do the 6 train city hall loop trick (get on a downtown 6, stay on it after the brooklyn bridge/city hall stop [last stop on the train] and hope a subway worker doesn't kick you out. when the doors close, keep your eye peeled out the windows because you get to see this... it's still lit up and such.) and once i did that, i walked over the brooklyn bridge. sidekicks aren't really great for night pictures.
robbie in vegas at this place called blondies.. they have like 10 speciality beer pong tables. hmmm.. not really our scene.. but 10 dollars all you can drink? SURE.
sasha at work this past thursday. she looks super stoked to have a picture taken (did you always imagine a major record label's offices to have a fun elementary-school colored map of america?)
we got this dude's demo and headshot and i decided to poke out the eyes and mouth. yep. he now looms over the telephone.
GIL MANTERA'S PARTY DREAM.
mike, later in the night..taking a nap on the F train.
yeah. it's me.
and my legs.
Monday, April 03, 2006
