23.02.2013. Ümarlaua bar. Very frozen, bored and tired (Ilja was Tallinn-fucking-tired). We got there with a really really drunk student from university of sth. His red Seat was also cool. Front doors didn't open so we had to climb in via the windows. XP. We're lucky to be alive, because he was about to ignore the red light in the bigass downtown crossroad and we would have hit a truck if I hadn't been a Ärev Orav with a nervous breakdown. Anyway, kickass memory. Not wanna do it again.
Fashion idea for nowadays dickheads out there?
Just a weedy pic.
Some morning at Sull's. Very hipsterish picture, I know.
Exx just being a little bit badass.
Taking a shit. 'Cause sometimes it's more boring than usually.
Sherwood and cigarettes? Yes please.
