I hate the Cobrasnake, yet i am inexplicably drawn towards it. There is something very unsettling yet curiously alluring about the attention seeking, self serving party hipsters who drip smugness from every photo. The notion of documenting an event rather than enjoying it is still slightly lost on me: taking a photo to remind yourself what a great time you were having posing for photos all night long. This piece is the first element in a tribute to party pix websites of the world wide web. More will follow soon…