Last Thursday night was happily hazy, with it's warehouse setting and attendants suitably adorned in thick-rimmed glasses and assorted furs it was standard dickhead fare. And hey, there ain't nothing wrong with that. We had fun splashing drinks around to Tom Vek and chatting to the bar lady channeling Princess Leia via Harajuku. The night also introduced us to Bionic, a new music program that lets you play, download and share as much music as you want for the lifetime of a boinc'd device.
Check it out
There is also a competition on the go so if you fancy telling Vice that they are a bunch of pretentious hipsters then do so via the medium of photography
here and you could win a centre page spread. Alternatively if you think the sun shines out of their arses you can tell them that too and be in with a chance of winning, basically they want your thoughts, your lovely visual thoughts, so get snapping.
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