My stint with food being hurled in the air continues…
Updated Burning Man Kit – Post earthquake/nuclear fallout version.
In case family members or close enough friends are reading this, here’s a list of things under or around 25$ (with one exception) that I’d wish for my birthday. In no particular order.
1. Vertical Rugby Stripe Beach Towel – Link
2. Sunglasses – Prada PR02MS This is that one exception
3. Tigerprinted sweater, preferably in gray – Link
4. Vittorio Martini’s awesome pen in 2mm size. Or as a ballpen – Link
5. Haunted House – Link
6. Nocs earphones NS200 – Link
Need to work on that sauce. Otherwise that’s national treausures right there.
Daily random leftover from Sweden.
Enjoying a post-fireworks beer with Kitty
Random pics from Sweden, starting with the above risotto I had to Swedify with a pre-spiced string of bbq meat. Cooked in a frying pan.
That piece of meat is a staple of the Swedish summer. Gross but then again also nice.
Messing up my sisters apartment
Think I snapped this guy before, in his earlier days, when he had better skin.
It’s funny how the wind, or excessive eating, makes you look like a meatball on sticks
You can’t tell from that innocent look of mine, but you can tell by looking at Matthias, that we’re almost drunk out of our minds. Later this eve I, for the first time in a very long time, get drunk enough to loose it. [shut up Alex, it was so last year]. I get helped (dragged) home by friends who enters my sisters place to dump my sorry excuse of a carcass there, scaring the life out of her in the process. What a night. 
Newfound love – chainsaws 
Still haven’t figured out why and how my head is moving this fast
As posed by http://theburninghouse.com/
– what would you bring out of your burning house?
I would bring myself out; screaming, shoving women and children out of my way; BUT
had I a choice I would bring whatever I could from the above items.
If I only had a choice of one it would be that black, plastic little thing near center which houses about everything I’ve ever worked on professionally since I were 19.
Random goodies for my own reminiscing enjoyment. Enjoy it, me.
I always dork it up with Stella.Â
“STELLA!!
STELLA!!!
Can’t you hear me yella?!
You’re puttin’ me through hella!
Stella…STELLA”
Major points if you know/knew that without the use of google.
It’s good when balls have an arrow on them, to show which direction they are suppose to go
