Jessy and I whore this amazing yellow rainbooths who where glow in the dark too. It was the feeling of freedom Running around in my hippie pants, no one made a fight it was no problem if you walked into someone else; something that happens to me a lot; there was no agression. I never finished this blog, but I still wanted to share this with you. Next year if I'm around I will go again for sure. Some part of me is secretly hippie I'm sure of that. :P after this weekend I had a weekend 'off' and then I went to mont royal summer camp, in germany somewhere in the middle of no where. There was a livingroom full of smoke made of plastic and wooden-pallets, there was a campfire and a toiletcaravan, a open 'cabin' basically; 2 walls and a roof that was the main place to be, and a sauna, and a beertruck not a walkin frigde but a driving one; with the beer, wine sold by the bottle, cola, beer and other soda's.
Let's just say that I cannot say any longer I've never been drunk before. And that I cannot remember a lot from that night. Next morning after the coffee, a nice guy bought me a bottle of wine I think it was around 10 am when they started to drink beer again. And because I don't drink beer they bought me a bottle of wine. Which was only half empty when I left one day later.
My second morning spend there started with a parot and a skeleton smoking in the tent I was sleeping in. (Not a joke)
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