House parties in the countryside used to be a-plenty back in the days of häxblandningar (translated: witch-mix, i.e. a cocktail of miscellaneous booze discreetly stolen from the liquor cabinet) and 2.25% proof ciders. Good times. They always involve a trampoline, somebody throwing up, and raiding the fridge at 4 a.m. whilst sobering up.
Yes, we're obviously having a fantastic time.
Now, I'm off to AMERICA. Stick around for the imminent obesity.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
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Haha. Annalisa smoking. I think that says it all. Annalisa! Smoking!
ReplyDeleteI stil say you are posting too little nudety on this blog... make it happen
ReplyDeleteAhhh, trampoline, throwing up and fridge raids: the good life
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