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My beautiful wife was invited to speak about something smart at the University of Indiana and I decided to tag along for the ride. This weekend was the college’s craziest weekend of the year, the annual Little 500, a 50 mile bike race that means the world to students and fraternities and sororities. Unfortunately, I was the only person in Bloomington during this weekend who didn’t give a shit – so I walked around and snapped some photos.
The guy above put on his best white suit and was reciting passages from a book about astronomy…dude, there are way better ways to get laid. Had to pay my respects to a fallen hero…
Saw a tiny little bunny…
The street team beat me to the punch!
Signs of the times…
And the other half lives on…
Had to try these, and regretted it about 19 minutes later…
Picked up this month’s Juxtapoz and saw a full page ad for Kenji’s upcoming show!
Checked my Instagram (@theproletariat) and got this flick from my old buddy Shawn.
Could not get this poor girl and her family off my mind. She left a bar a year ago and was never seen again. I have never seen this many people come together for a missing person. It was inspiring and sad.
Ended the evening with a drink and dancing at a dive bar with my lady…
