I was 95% here to see Telephone! perform and photograph them, but also I come to KOBALT for my friends, and they showed up in strength.

This jackoff on the side attempted to spin some glowsticks but couldn't do it for more than a couple seconds without tangling himself up. Champ.	There, I managed to just get a picture of a successful spin before he messed it up again.
My coat check ticket: this won't mean anything to anyone but my friends in Mpls., and not even all of them.	Aww! Friendly little glowing star sticker on the floor! I'm not disoriented.
Ursula shows up multi-layered in black.	We just wanted to see what color Rahna's shirt actually was (it looked indigo under blacklight).
Cali's swizzle-straws stuck in her hair like antennae and glowed like glowing antennae.	When not hip-checking each other violently about the dance floor, Ursula and Sasha are friends!
Joel, Jarrin, and Martin - yeah, looks like it's about time to call it a night. Well, Joel never takes a bad picture...	Jeez, I look so old... what am I doing staying up so late? Why aren't I, like, doing accounting or planing a deck?