Been thinking about grabbing a plasma TV when I saw one from my cousin hanging on the wall but there’s one thing that doesn’t show clearly on some plasma TVs which I am not impressed are the pixels. Read the rest of this entry »
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Sofas are becoming a fad, comes in different shape and colour. Do you want to design your own sofa like some famous celebrities did? Snoop Dogg, Dennis Rodman and more rich and famous Read the rest of this entry »
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I want to split my hangover. Half if when I’m not with a boy and the other half is when I’m not with a boy, the thing is I never get hanged. The Absinth last night was wicked! I took back my old good friends that I have abandoned when the bad girl was still here. Now I am sexing my Mr. Olympus again and there’s a good news and also a bad news. The bad news is….I started using Nicotine patch to quit fagging but the patch doesn’t work. I get so dizzy every time I use it. I feel like a two months old pregnant teenager… Dizzy beez! So the good news is… I quit patching! Yehey!
The indecent nicotine patches
And the Czech Absinth from the bad girl, she said this bottle should enough to see rainbows and butterflies. Marrika got kicked in three shots and Kristian dashed home.
And since Nicky has gone, I am making love with Mr. Olympus.
I don’t know when I stop on cracking my nose and too much Krug. It has been raining cats and beavers in Malmo the whole summer was taken by floods and axed-split by few seconds of sun and almost whole day pouring cows.
We are all feeling sick and murdered but happily my shopping never end as I expect. I am saving the right check of my arse for my grand Holiday in Palawan where sun and see sex and suck. I miss the pearl of the orient. It has been ages since I stamped my chick-ass on the powdered white beach sand.
Damn this bitch (Nicky) never emailed me to tell me if when will be the whore conventions in Prague. I bet 24 dozen of clits if I could make it to Czech Republic this year.
I have done much whipping and flying few months but not too much to dry and to rest my whoryness. If suddenly my mind change I fly to Heathrow and to Hong-Kong to get my shopping pampered for at least 4 days.
Calling all the Pilots of Cathay Pacific I hereby swear I could accommodate one flight engineer and 2nd officer in a cock-pit round trip! Don’t jump whore! Read the rest of this entry »
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Few of my friends are Goth hag and we actually hangout every first Saturday night at a Goth special club. The gothic scene here in my city is more visible and typically from ages 16 to mid twenties. Read the rest of this entry »
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I still feel intoxicated after four days of boozing as you can see that my blog has been so quite because Miss F has bargained it to the devil. The booze filled over my lungs without a primary suspect. Thank you everyone for the grand welcome and the live band on stage. All I wanted to eat was a grilled corn with cream weeping down my throat. I just thought it was summer.
The days are all gone in the booze- Thursday night had few beers with Marikka at the Baser I made some calls that night to invite them for dinner they called next day told me I was talking on the phone like a 5 kr whore corn farmer.
Friday- Had dinner with the girls and crashed all the msg subjects and drained a bottle and 2.5 litres of cabernet red wine from Mars. I was drinking like a fish but manage to survive and woke up the next day to take an hour train to Helsingborg for the Festival. ( I got murderd by Cafe-Vodka with cream) Saturday night- Booz flooding like killer snail from Spain and live bands. It wasn’t big as Roskilda Festival where I saw my self screaming for Björk, Red Hot Chili Pepper and the Who. Arctic Monkeys was featured too.
I thought one week of beer flooding in Roskilde was over but yet two nights in Stockholm were worst and just had barely a week to rest my lungs and the hit the party scene again.
Then tonight we have to meet to Tobbe after almost a year of his absence then Champagne and Krug will of course be poured. I will donate my left lung and my right kinder before I tally destroy them. Read the rest of this entry »
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