View this post on Instagram Male Nurses at the Mink. 2010. A post shared by DiscoKroger (@discokroger) on May 5, 2020 at 3:30am PDT I started a new Instagram called @DiscoKroger where I post all the punk photos I took as a kid starting in 2005, mostly in Houston but with an occasional photo taken in Austin. My days now take place mostly in Los Angeles where I just drink, party, and pay invoices all day, but it didn't use to always be like this. When I was a teenager, I used to stay home and listen to music all day until I moved out in my junior year of high school and spent my evenings going to punk shows...
View this post on Instagram A post shared by Petrine TX (@petrinetx) on Nov 3, 2018 at 6:11pm PDT The first time I ever came to LA, I spent most of my time and money at Jumbo's Clown Room during the dayshift which started at 4 PM. It was the slowest shift of the day with the least amount of people, which meant there was never a problem getting a drink. There were usually only about 7 patrons there, max, and most of them were Hollywood type dudes in their 60s that had tan skin and leisure shirts and drove old sports cars with whitewall tires. It was way more chill than the evenings with people packed shoulder-to-shoulder. (Unfortunately,...
The USPS has terrible service, but I still support them. They never pick up my packages when I request them, they process my international orders a month late, and they say that packages are delivered even though they're still sitting in the truck. But I still support them because the reason they suck so much is because we don't give them the resources they need despite how important their service is. For some people, it's the only way to communicate with people in incarceration, it's how people vote, it's how some people stay in contact with family and friends, especially those who are older and live miles away from the nearest neighbor. It costs 50 cents to send a birthday...
