40_broken_hands

I have the worst hangover.

Drank like crazy last night:
Beer, wine, whisky and a good deal of swedish snaps.
Damn, today some guy came to buy a synth and some tapelays, and I had to cut the conversation twice by running to the bathroom, puking as I did. Great first impression at least...

It was a really fun night though!
Had a good time with my ex-crush, smoked waterpipe and went to Christianias jazzclub. Good stuff playing.

I was hosting the "party" last night, but left as the conversations started turning into discussions about the old days, and how democracy in Europe has been shaped during the last 1000 years... Exciting stuff, but not in a party moment.
That made people kinda mad, or at least really dissapointed. One guy called me up and talked about it for a long time (how I had betrayed him and stuff). Come on, Christiania (where I went) was a 10 minute bikeride! It's no big deal!!!
Don't like it when I have to explain my behaviour or actions to people. Well, I actually don't mind, but when they're just trivial matters... blablabla
Gotta go puke now. And my asshole is burning from spitting out stomach acid.
Thanks alcohol, I owe you one!