Midsommar fest Igår
I am still licking my after party slobbery and the celebration yesterday was successful. Huh! As if it was a hugs gala event. Yuh but 25 butchers and party hackers had a blast with all the seasonal Swedish food the Herring served with Potatoes. I haven’t even noticed that Kristian already popped the two champagne bottles we brought because I was so busy attending my red wine and squeezing the absolute Citron Vodka with Nina. Of course what do you expect on the party but fun, fun and so much? Yes we had a lot of it yesterday even if I have missed to dance around the Penis pole. I really missed it.

I was one thousand percent destined to miss it and for me it was tragedy and murder. I should have cried for not making my way down to the penis and dance from but thinking about my PSP got sold to a just finished military boy. I was happy but then sad. Yes at the end I managed to sell my PSP, I don’t need two of those and I even seldom play with it.
So then, there were Irish humans- I can’t remember their names. They came all the way from Ireland to celebrate the Penis celebration or the mid-summer with us and there Nicole from Germany (A lavish looking God damn gorgeous girl who sold all her parents old records when she was young, thanks for last night Nik! XOXOXo) as well who partied from hell and back with so much party energy and we just danced three hours and ended 6 in the morning while Natasha was busy discussing about abortion abortion and politics with the boys. We, girls couldn’t believe all the cute boys were already had hens and left us right there with premature ejaculation.

The cock song was really intense and the boy who sang it, stroke it with passion. I felt like I had orgasm three times by just listening. Lol! And everytime he comes the line “En stor kuk” or “A monster Penis” he sings it loudly and aggressively that was the best part!

There he is. I couldn’t remember names easily because I had pulmonary accident when I was young and it lost the name file category in my lungs so that’s the reason why I hardly remember names unless I meet you more than 20 times. Even if you sex me twice or 6 times that doesn’t entitle you to register your name under my name category. I just don’t remember names easily and I am not sure if I got this from the accident or I inherited from my sister.
And Natasha ended up writing the house code on my right arm so hugs even visible from 24 yards. We had a fantastic suck-up bottle time!
See you soon girls and boys!
Kiss
Fendi





nyahhaa..thanks fendi for the hug! golly, I just got home from the grocery store and spent more than $200 “bwahahaha” …I’m a spender no wonder were always broke ! anyway, i bought the kids a pool , tent and etc. too and hoping I still have enough to send mama and tatay some allowance for this month. Mwahhh!
wow! great mom did the summer shopping! I want to hop into that pool too!

kiss
Fendi
Well dear looks like you really had fun during Midsummers NIght!
Really had fun! You know how Swedish celebrate midsommar. We take it seriously and properly.
kiss
Fendi