DC Sub Nip and the Firecracker Cracker

hey, here's an amazing sandwich with beets and goat cheese. wake up williamsburg!



glad to see our friends can make it, too.



zippppppppp!



the sun was hells of bright.



oh no, your bmw blew up!



dc's trash is better than houston's treasure.



dear building, you're in our way. we'd like to see more fireworks.



hey, it's the electrocutions, thanks for everything, guys.



jake is a pussy magnet.



this guy's name is john, he was waiting for the john and talking to jon and john david and april. last time we were in dc was in april...not me.

Day 3: The City is Restless

nyc is the for realz best.



um, flower garden plate, um, yes.



there were more bands, but here's cause! co-motion



and blank dogs. totes awesome. but no pic of our new australian friend



at the house party, passive aggressor ruled it.



hey massimo, i love you (or perish).



you didn't think i'd leave you nipless (or did i?)

Shitty Danish Two: Downpour Boogaloo

we stayed at stef's sweet, sweet apartment.



we ate amazing venezuelan food. this soup was crazy good.



then there's was this redonky coffee



there are dick chickens in coordinating colors.



we played with butterfly monkey.



and we played with math the band. justine rules.



broman broed down while stacey fixed her dress.



and there were backstage kisses.



this is your nip for today. be into it.



and then samurai dragons played.



and then mad tigers (they're "not" peelander-z"...yes they are.)



hands up houston is the new tmz.



breaking news: stacey is pretty.



zippppppp(s)



and then we partied.

Day One Time

we woke up at 3am. it was totally worth it.



we stayed the first night in a hotel and watched ghostbusters (kind of...well just part of it).



we ate delicious tacos at this stand.



we learned which trains to take.



hello houston.



but seriously, there were some things we missed.









but we had 2-for-1 beers to make us feel better.



inspired by hobo fashion, jd gave us some subway nip.



then we had the best practice EVER in our hotel room.



and now i'm starving



but if you're in brooklyn, or care about someone in brooklyn, here's the flyer for our show tonight.

Welcome to My Fake Ideas

we all look clean, don't we? but we're all living dirty lives.



it's ok, i know i'm dirty. but i'm seriously trying to clean up my act.



part of that is keeping track. remaining accountable. remembering. trying.



guitars are leaving for brooklyn tomorrow. we're also going to our nation's capital for the 4th of july.



that's where your chippies will be.



i'll be keeping you posted here. tour journal, what? yes.



yes. yes, i do.