but didn’t started into it. were two days that I was celebrating with friends in different places. Everything start because a friend receive a tattoo like a present for his birthday.i
Accompany him to his friend's house who was the tattoo artist. We passed on the way for a pisco to share. It was four in the afternoon.while tattooing my friend we take half. I encouraged myself and I also get a tattoo. When all finished we bought more drink. It was already night and we put music to dance. We ended up going to bed at seven in the morning . The next day was mi friend´s brithday so we want to keep whit the celebration and we went to my haus, we rest for a moment we ate and we started to prepare the thing for a big party.
a lot of people came to my house. we put colored lights to set and the empty living room to dance.
we dance all kinds of music.
in a moment. It was just playing punk music and a great mosh made up my living room.
The whole house was shaking.
after that they were all exhausted that's why we cooked two pasta pots. I've never seen so much pasta in my life.
we didn't go to sleep that night.
Oh I didn't go to this party :(
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