®emula: Bome

So I went upstairs and I decided to take a dump. Then it started. The walls around me began to move. Melt actually. So, I quickly scared the shit out of myself and tried to sneak out of my apartment. When I got back down, I was the most happiest man on the planet. In addition to that came balls. Most queer soccer balls (You gotta visit me, then you know what I mean) and ping pong balls flying all over the room. Now that shit was too Teletubbies. So much fun. And of course overhappy Mait. Oh those tears of joy. Somehow we managed to calm down and it was finally time to go to downtown. Because Mait won free beer from Gen. I think we walked a 5 minute long route for 15 minutes. We felt so good like we were at home. Hence urinating everywhere. (Actually at home we still use WC). Now it was time for public transport. When the bus arrived we talked loud. Like really loud. Actually it was only Mait. He talked about anything that a normal pumped up guido would never give a fuck about. Anything. And like LOUD. For example, Mait wore a hairband, he needed to urinate but we had a discussion that that piece of shit garbage from factory we used for transport wasn't a decent place for that etc. Estoniards in the bus didn't know how to behave. (I'm talking about all the other passengers, not us.) And that. Was. Funny! We left the bus in tears. Soooo, it was time for Gen. Gen was fun. VJ Olev Ulp kept the party rocking with some real vintage music. When it came to 80s US rock videos, I was in love with them. Mait didn't like my Volvo shirt, so I rocked the place with my beer belly and leather jacket. Swag. Most of the time I just wanted to rest and enjoy the music and cigarettes because I couldn't handle... The Shit With the 4. And then... I haven't felt interest in quite a while. It's not strong but... It's Class. And I still think about it. You wouldn't imagine what kind of people exist. Both ways.