Bum Alley was Mad Classy before they became Mad Classy.
Mad Classy was not a music genre. Mad Classy was not a music venue.
Who were Mad Classy?
Sharkweek, Chango & JE
Where?
at Barcelona bar in Austin Texas back in 2008-2018 every single Sunday night.
The coolest people in Austin at the time could all be found there Sunday nights.
Mad classy took a hole in the wall venue that no one cared about and turned it into THE PLACE to be If you were a producer or artist here for SXSW.
Everyone who got to be a part of that will never forget it. It was something g really special.
Thank you Sharkweek, Chango and JE!
(Aka: Shane Cook, Jason Balle and Justin Emerson) and of course Garrett and Stahl!
Check out our first Flyer. âWhy does it say Bum Alley?â Because thatâs what we were going to go by and we were going to call the event Mad Classy. Mad Classy is the one that stuck.
What are you girls doing tonight?
âMad Classy of course! Because itâs better then sexâ What? Wdym? Is Mad Classy a place? âNo. But you should come and just see for yourself. Itâs at Barcelona on 6th and Brazos every Sunday nightâ
Skrillex walked into Barcelona during SXSW hoping Mad Classy would let him play.
Hey, where you going? âIâm going to hang out with Mad Classy and Parson. They are at the Dumpster Rave climbing treesâ
Julius Viksne
Electricity in the form of a man. Live wire. All male. Born of the Sun. Child of the ancients . Descendant of a warrior race. Medic. Hero to many- father to one.
Fallen angel. The Lightbearer. Superb. Intensity personified. Tyrant. Oppressor mine. Fucks like a rockstar. Thinks deeply & thoroughly. Never shallow. Never dull. Adventure and fun are his life blood. He is dominant. Never cruel. Mind of a God with a heart that beats pure lava. He is my very own G.I Joe action figure- but he is so much more then just that.
When he falls asleep my eyes close. His existence is tied to my very soul. He keeps me safe. He holds me in his arms like he was made for me. He touches me like I was made for him. His smile takes my very breath away. Every goddamn time.
Julius Viksne is unlike anyone Iâve ever met. I love him. I am his.
Julius Viksne served as a medic in the army
Church. Sundays. Basscave. Put Barcelona (bar/venue/Austin tx. 6th st. & Brazos) venue on the map!!! Barcelona was just another bar on dirty 6th playing terrible music, always empty, never would have stayed in business for long if it weren't for Mad Classy. If you know..you know. Say what you will...the world has never seen anything quite like what went down in Austin TX when Mad Classy started in 2008 and they are still going. Every sunday. Barcelona. Church. It's not just a listening experience it's a physical experience.
"Hey! You going to Church this week?"
"Mad Classy. Every Sunday. Barcelona. Cheap drinks. Bassmax. The bass cave. Our Church!!"
"So is like the place you are at called Mad Classy or is the band's name Mad Classy? And what the hell is DubStep? Or is THAT the name of the band?...ð©ðð¬" "Bum Alley" "Mad Classy changed my life I wouldn't miss a Sunday at the bass cave for anything in the world!"
Fuck drool. Drool that is only produced by face fucking
Fuck my face and make fuckdrool
If you happen to experience the rare sighting of the ever so elusive perfectly shaped -albeit somewhat ginger- face beard of an Alaskan fisherman from Texas....my friends...that is the Vagiface.
VAJ.UH.FACE.
"It's ok I'm sure it's very appealing! It is most definitely better then my Vag of a face. Vagiface."
"Vagiface?"
"Yes. Vagiface for short."
"Vagiface. Yes. I aprove! Ill go add it to Urban Dictionary...post haste!"
Sad and lonely person with no friends (sarcastic abbrv. of Loads of Mates)
Glyn is such a lom, look at him hanging around on his own
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The nasty, hardened leftover lotion on the opening of the bottle. Slightly crusty and yellow in color.
When found in normal lotion, one desperately tries to remove said crusty lotion with vigorous effort.
Bro! What did you just fling at my face?
Sorry, bro, I was putting on some lotion and found that nasty hard shit in it.
Ah, lotion crust, all is forgiven.