i think instragram is well beyond cooked espiacly for just looking at good pics. its all ai videos and people talking. It's become such a dizzy, eye-hurting, ear-bleeding app. Flies will lay their eggs, tho can't be mad, it's no worse than a tree changing color and dropping its leaves... anyways, the lovey-handsome Alex (transcending eye-ball?) snapped this shot during my 21st birthday at Linda's Tavern. I brought out all my grandparents' disco records for this one. (and some white labels from lecolindestrango. do they even let you have fun at bars anymore? (Do they even still let you do this at Linda's? )side bar - in some ways, Seattle nightlife never recovered after COVID. (lord knows the people didnt lmao) they served me (oh it was shea now that i think about it he was a bartender here me thinks, or mabey it was aliyah) strong brown drinks called whiskey sours and i broke two dif glasses before the night was over. What a class act (Never been betrayed by any other substance as much as booze. The lamest part about booze is how every bar is like, "Would you like to pay half a grocery bill to borrow a headache?”naw, I'm good, luv. ima a keep chuffin this spleef.
