May I never drink like that again. Now I remember why I stopped.
Spinning that never stopped.
Surreal pastiches....or are bastiches?
People with teeth smiling out the sides of their mouth.
A club called Metro trying hard to be L.A.
Stopped drinking the vodka an hour ago but STILL getting drunker!
My friend gets kicked out. He's not liked by the management there.
He pissed. I follow.
Walking. Walking.Walking.
Suddenly somewhere else. Where did that McDonald's come from?
Talk to strange Eastern Europe man.
Get in his strange car.
Friend belligerent. Me quiet. Will it PLEASE stop spinning?
Friend shouting, cursing. Taxi-man "OK OK"
"Tar det lungt, tar det lugnt"
"Take it easy, take it easy"
Is he Mafia? Are we gonna meet the Russian Mob?
Why am I in this Car?
How did I get here?
Friend shouting: "Jag mste g dr nu!"
"I must go there now!"
Road sign. Fridhemsplan.
"You need to go home man?"
Nod, nodding...nod some more.
He gets up, pees on building. I push chair forward, get out. Say bye.
Stumble.
Walk in Porno shop. Sit down in video booth. Can't see shit. Vomit all over the video booth. Leave.
Now I'm in my room. Take of shoes.
Wake up. Bed smells funny. Ah...I see. That was yesterday's Lasagne.
Unbelievably...I managed to take out my contact lenses.
It's taken me all day to feel OK.
Spinning that never stopped.
Surreal pastiches....or are bastiches?
People with teeth smiling out the sides of their mouth.
A club called Metro trying hard to be L.A.
Stopped drinking the vodka an hour ago but STILL getting drunker!
My friend gets kicked out. He's not liked by the management there.
He pissed. I follow.
Walking. Walking.Walking.
Suddenly somewhere else. Where did that McDonald's come from?
Talk to strange Eastern Europe man.
Get in his strange car.
Friend belligerent. Me quiet. Will it PLEASE stop spinning?
Friend shouting, cursing. Taxi-man "OK OK"
"Tar det lungt, tar det lugnt"
"Take it easy, take it easy"
Is he Mafia? Are we gonna meet the Russian Mob?
Why am I in this Car?
How did I get here?
Friend shouting: "Jag mste g dr nu!"
"I must go there now!"
Road sign. Fridhemsplan.
"You need to go home man?"
Nod, nodding...nod some more.
He gets up, pees on building. I push chair forward, get out. Say bye.
Stumble.
Walk in Porno shop. Sit down in video booth. Can't see shit. Vomit all over the video booth. Leave.
Now I'm in my room. Take of shoes.
Wake up. Bed smells funny. Ah...I see. That was yesterday's Lasagne.
Unbelievably...I managed to take out my contact lenses.
It's taken me all day to feel OK.
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it's on zone press, which i believe is affiliated with MIT. if i remember right, he's a professor there.
That sounds like a hell of a night out. The guy who cleans out the porno booths must of been suprised, not the emissions he's used to cleaning up!