The next installment in the ongoing “Breakfast with Pretty Girls” series:
The first time I met Julia was at the worst party I’ve ever been to ever, a title which had up to that point been held by Clare for a little soiree she hosted at her parent’s house in Hayward some three years prior. Since then Julia and I made a pretty good run at only ever hanging out one time in any given city. This might be a sustainable strategy for Dıpןo, who as far as I can tell from his twitter hasn’t spent more than one day anywhere other than Rio, but neither Julia nor I are international DJ/Producer superstars so we eventually caved and met up a second time in San Francisco.
And because it’s the weekend and this is a total J.A.M.