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Halifamous

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  1. Of the recurring parties that bless the best cities in the world with their presence, which do you like best?

    Of all the travelling I've done, I've rarely found anything that tops these four:

    I Love Neon - Montreal

    Robot Rock - NYC

    Misshapes - NYC

    Motherfucker - NYC

    Also, a side note: MSTRKRFT is playing I Love Neon Mtl. tomorrow night, if you're there... fucking go.

  2. That was... hell.

    4/10.

    Fuck geometric blazers.

    Fuck mitt sleeves.

    Fuck soviet trooper boots.

    Fuck three button suits, I am not wearing DH to funerals and goddamn baptisms.

    Fuck flowing pants.

    The Japanese editions of the 18cm jeans better be down to at least a 17.5cm true if Hedi Slimane wants any more of my money.

    :(

  3. Check out the following neighborhoods, all are easily accessed via the chikatetsu (subway):

    Osu-Kannon

    Yaba-cho

    Sakae

    also anywhere in between Nagoya-eki and Fushimi will lead you to a few high end places.

    For specific directions, just check the websites of the clothing companies you're interested in.

    For a fun time at a gaijin bar, check out ID Bar in Sakae or Shooter's in Fushimi. Don't forget to try some kishimen (although it's out of season right now) and some ichigo-iri daifuku.

    Osu-Kannon is probably the best streetwear shopping area.

    iDbar is decent, but it's a lot like any other club. Shooters is basically the definition of lame gaijin bar.

    For decent DJ's and style the Underground is a good bar, Shin-Sakae area.

    Overall Nagoya is kind of ass for clubs and shopping. There's some fun to be had there, but don't go in expecting Osaka or Tokyo.

  4. I just bought a pair of Dior 19cm's off a user here. I love the fit, except he had them hemmed, and the inseam seems a bit shorter than the legnth quoted. How much stretch could I get out of these? What method could I use to get an extra inch out of the inseam? They fit ok, but I'd like a little more stacking.

  5. I ordered a pair of Cesario Lo Black and after wearing them for one day decided they weren't really my style.

    The shoes are size 12 and have no visible wear on them, perfect condition, box, tags, etc.

    These are great shoes and I do like them a lot, but the style really doesn't fit with me, they're a little too "street". I was looking for something a little slimmer and more understated.

    I paid 82.00 plus duty for these, but I'd be willing to let them go for 60. That's quite a loss for me, so no offers, that's a fair price.

    I would also accept trades, used shoes are fine so long as there is minimal wear. So here's a chance to get brand new shoes for your old ones. I especially like MJ prison vans if anyone wants to trade theirs. I would actually prefer a trade.

    Pics (They're not as shiney as in the pics, pretty standard sheen for black leather):

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  6. Saturday night I was bouncing at a ball for a local college (affiliated with my school actually). I usually do nightclubs, and this was being held in the old rail station hotel, over a hundred years old, gorgeous ballroom, rich kids, I expected no trouble.

    So everything is going well, I'm just checking ID's, asking the overly trashed to leave quietly, and talking to girls, when this little emo kid comes up with his girlfriend. This guy is wearing girl jeans, has his hair over his eyes, checkered shirt, chains, looks like one of the douchebags that hangs out outside Movida but never gets in because he's too young/lame.

    I ask for his ID, he tells me to "fuck off" and tells me he doesn't need to show me "no fuckin ID", so I'm about to tell him to get out, but his girlfriend is pleading with me, saying he's just drunk and she'll take care of him. And anyway, what the hell, I'm in a good mood, this is a great gig, I let him in after checking his ID, as he's passing me I mention perhaps he should lose his attitude, it's not getting him anywhere.

    At which point I hear from behind me "hrrrrcckkkkkkkkkkk SPPTOOOOOO"

    So I call someone over to check my back.

    Sure enough, fall out boy had spit on me.

    Well this certainly didn't go over well with me.

    So we go to the table where he's sitting, and I actually see him miming the spit motition to one of his emocore friends, no doubt recounting his great act against the authority of the evening.

    The little bastard shrieked like a banshee when I grabbed him, called me a "fachist commie nigger", "nazi fuckass", and several racial slurs. The good thing about listening to pussy music is it apparently curbs your appetite, because he couldn't have weighed more than 105. He was flailing his arms and tossing out lawsuit threats as he got carried out in front of his whole school with a hand on his belt, and a hand on his collar, horizontal, like a suitcase.

    Man I hate emo kids.

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