I live in vancouver now. I can barely squeeze in a fart between never tweeting and drinking only the most obscure of craft beers. From my vintage british fixie conversion I scoff at threadless t-shirts and ios versions 5.1.1 and older. I’ve always enjoyed expensive haircuts, and raw limited edition japanese selvedge designer denim, but now that my head is officially so far up my own ass that I can see my genetic predisposition to colon cancer, I’m officially renouncing the backdoorsackville handle. I don’t live there anymore, you guys.
Thanks for reading, you can find me here from now on. @vestfriends on twitter and instagram.