Some pics from the Sasha show

I always felt weird when, in college, i'd be going to eat breakfast at meal hall at 8am with all these people who were up early and heading to class, except i'd just been up all night on acid and smoking pot and i'd be going to bed right after i ate.
 
I use to hate leaving a club and the sun exposing what I had did to myself the night before. Sort of a club walk of shame.

One time I was at a club at about 10-11am. I leaned against the door and it opened. Everyone looked at me as I allowed bright ass daylight to pour into a Miami club, burning the eyes of those who hadn't seen daylight in over 18 hours.

Boy did I feel dumb
 
places here all have windows and that isn't a problem because no where is open after 2 anyway... except a couple strip clubs.