So I have been in hiding for a while, buried in schoolwork, lost my apartment, got dumped and struggled with money. Whatever, its over now and I am back to writing here, so I can start with writing about last weekend, there should come pictures to it, but it intailed a party in a loft apartment, trannies bathing eachother, a 68 year old drug dealer and people breaking down and telling their life stories to complete strangers after a little bit too much 3,4Methylenedioxymethamphetamine.

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Random night walk.

Random destruction

Random ape in front of destruction

The night walk got longer.