Ill start off with Miami. Fucking insane.
The plane landed in Miami, I get a call from Marissa telling me Rebecca died, I just wanted to mention this. Don't live life too fast, and always take care of yourself, your body is more fragile then you think. I miss you, and think about you all the time.
I get out of the cab on Collins and meet up with Brendan randomly, out of nowhere he comes out of the hotel and I didn't even call him. After this I went with him, Lady Gaga and crew to the penthouse @ the Raleigh for the Armani Exchange party, saw him play with Lady Gaga and even got a free pair of amazing Stanton headphones. So me and the crew roll down to the Scion party and see who else but Digitalism, Chromeo, Boys Noize, and Erol Alkan by the poolside. I get wasted with Marc-Alan and end up having to bring in 40+ cases of Vitamin Energy drink for the event we were doing the next day.
Friday was cool, it was our Club Monaco event with Tommie Sunshine and "Friends." I dj'ed after Tommie without my headphones, which surprisingly went well. There wasn't many people there but still a fun event. I cant really remember what I did friday night. I think I stayed in.
Saturday was our big event at the Pentouse of the Raleigh. It turned out amazing, everyone from LA Riots to MSTRKRFT to Surkin to Para One to A-Trak came. Great party. Props to Jimmy Edgar for djing for 2 hours that day in the result of Junior's absentee. Saturday night was awesome, we all just chilled at the penthouse, got high, drunk, and security to come up and complain about the loud djing and noise. I djed for about 3 hours that night, killed it...maybe because I was wasted?
Sunday was the chill day, we moved our penthouse party to the poolside of the Raleigh, I djed a decent set, props to Rok and Obi T for coming out and DJing. Sunday night however we all raged out at Rokbar, Parag played a great set and even played the track me and Ryan did. That open vodka bar did not help with being sober, but I wasn't trying. Tommie fucking killed it that night, I gained so much respect for him after his set @ Rokbar. The funniest adventure was coming back from Rokbar at 3am on the beachfront of Miami. Of course it was Alex's birthday and we found the High Times truck, they gave us thc lollipops and gummie thc things. We were RIPPED on the beach walking around. I jokingly tried to go into a guido bar and again, jokingly rubbed my nose like it was full of yack and acted all hopped up, there was a cop and the bouncer would not let me in, they were just like "What the...fuck?" Then we were so high/drunk that we went to one of these Miami Mega Clubs and walked to the front door like we owned it, I assuringly proclaimed "HI, I'm DJing here tonight." And the man replied "Oh really? With Bob Sinclair?" I was just like haaaaa no. Thats about all of Miami
Went to the Keys, good times, dont even want to begin on it.
Finally after all of this, I ended up hitchhiking on I-95 because my car broke down, my bosses failed to put gas in it for me to drop it off at the rental office, thanks. I missed my bus to Orlando from Miami and ended up stuck stranded in Downtown Miami (so sketch) without a phone or any cash, just some cards. After 6 hours, Wes from Carnival Orlando came and picked me up. I arrived in Orlando 2 hrs before I had to DJ so naturally I got wasted and spun a great set. Kids were going apeshit, the scene there is AMAZING. If anyone who reads this gets a chance to go there, go. I didn't go to sleep at all, just hopped on a plane to NYC at 9am looking hung over and a mess, came back and DJed that night @ 40c.
Nothing else to really say. Life is the same, DJing Lit Tuesdays, 40c Thursdays, and guesting here and there.
Im on Long Island right now for Passover but will be back tonight (saturday night). Lets party.
Pictures below recaping things.
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