Last time I was in a relationship(serious one) I told myself the time of party was over. But man was I wrong. Previous year was one long crazy party. Never had I had this much fun in a so long period of time. There is always something going down. Its doomed to happen but in the back of my head I’m worried. I'm I becoming an alcoholic? A friend once told me "The worst part of alcoholism is that you have so much fun getting there". I think she was right. Getting together a bunch of friends having a few beers and drinks, playing all sorts of fucked up games is a blast. But having a beer or something similar (including any type of %) two to four drinks a week can't be healthy for anyone. But I’m not complaining now, I’m just saying it can’t be good in the long run. Last year was no exception. Worst part was the summer... Even there was rain most of the time. But Lilla Torg is the place to be, lots of new faces and friends mingling together to have a great time to later on move on to some disco for some ass shaking. We started the Monday club but the day after was the Thursday club… I’m guessing you are getting the picture. A party on every day seven days a week. When the place closes we go to the after party which often includes someone passes out or call some random stranger they hooked up at the bar to get some night loving. Even its just for that night. Me and my dear close friend talked about this just the other day. It's funny in a way. Why do we never ever hit on the girls to get some "one night love". Or have we come to our sense that it actually gives nothing except a orgasm we can get on our own. Sure sex is awesome now and then :) And a live in celibate isn’t my cup of tea. Or is it the fact that we have so much fun we forget it. I think its the last one. This year started of course with a huge party and dancing all night long. All in the mix of balanced consumed drinks and beers together with my best friends. Wired part was, once the night was closing down on us we already was planning next weekend’s adventure. So it has continued from the first of January to this writhing moment. Friday will be a party at my place and later on KB(Yes I love that place:). In the morning we are heading of to Copenhagen to buy beer and booz for next upcoming event =). Have I become a party monster? I seriously don't care because this is to much fun turning down. Still… There is a poetic in there wanting to get out. But now is not the time. So until I se you next time. Have fun and REMEMBER “Aint no party like the Z-mans party cos the Z-man partying never stops!” - Mette
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