where do the lost memories go?

there’s a shady barber shop in China Town that gives me the creeps:

It’s a full building ad. I wonder if they placed the it right across the subway entrance on purpose.

ok these aren’t exactly products of science and technology. still all my neurons tell me they are interesting.
though I’d rather dig a grave and try necrophilia than pay 6000 bucks for one of these.
…way to go mankind.

We partied so hard last night. it was ridicilous. We all got drunk. Some of us puked. each of us lost trace of time and space.
We started at Josh’s loft party. The loft had a great dj booth, perfect dj lineup, a lot of alcohol, great view of Manhattan and a happy crowd. I danced […]