My vacation started and I came to recover myself in Estonia.
Basically straight from airport to Romantiku road, where O and M had their birthday party. By the way huge thanks to the birthday children for pushing the dates so I could be with the gang.
Gangsta rap made me do it:
Enjoying the Estonian bikini weather and worrying about the lack of sunscreen we took with:
The best there is = friends around,
the worst there is = wet crisps:
The wettest bitches around:
"How the hell did I survive a whole year in Estonia?" the Englishman is thinking:
Hurmur:
"So you didn't know that vegan condoms excist?" the Berliner said:
"We pray our dicks get big as the Eiffel Tower,
so we could fuck the world for 72 hours":
25 x 365 days around the Sun has made our head spin:
Some things are hard to explain
(M is smizing his ass off tho):
The best dish there is = big bowl of friends:
The hosts had prepared a very creative quiz.
Our entry for the Scooter Romantiku style:
The never-ending nights with silly Spotify playlists:
He kisses the hangover away:
"Your breath smells, Wilma!":
"What did we do last night?"
Maybe few men accidentally fell into the black wet hole,
however everyone survived:
It was in your face party:
The Romantiku road through history.
2008-2010 memory and evidence lost in space
2011 it was girls and cake:
2012 it was shots, pickles and longboard:
2013 it was tattoos and Chrystal Cunt t-shirts:
2014 it was surprise Epifolium concert and blind jumps:
2015 the greatest Spotify playlist was created and tested through:
*happy tears*
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