Kids keep on coming over to party with us. Sometimes 8 at a time. This makes me very happy.
I think our whole complex is on a bit of a bender.
Did you know that our whole apartment has NO ugly people? Not even one.
Fun.
Bender.
If you’re not here, are you really anywhere?
It’s a standoff.
Bought a new towel and some clothes, after telling the dude we’re from CAD, he threw in a free budbuster. Live love laugh.
My Sunday afternoon Trance dance club is now a fish restaurant. Life is the worst.
Sometimes you just need to get away from life’s stresses.
8
You know what this means, I know what this means. Super G2 party tonight. May god have mercy on our souls.
Scooter down. Dude is fine, some rash, ran the light, 100%.
Weird new beer.
My day today.
Yup.
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The party crew has arrived…
Squidlings.
Finally.
Almost ready.
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Birdie’s rascalism is at an all time high.
Lunch. You must have lunch.
Those are my feet, of course.
Quite the party night last night.
White House is OPEN!!!
Gerber 2 summer is ON.
Few more photos from my trip.
I am cheating on SB Janet today and went for a light cruise to Nessebar.
I think my average speed was 18kph, it’s sooo fucking busy around here.
Amalia’s last night bbq rib leftovers, overly buttery Bulgarian potatoes with……SMUGGLED KFC GRAVY. Check and mate.
My afternoon snack. You want this.
