last night was the party of Pixel Adv. The theme was Casino and I hate gambling, I am dedicated to the open bar with the trusty tumbler in hand and that mix of Martini, Campari and a bit of Brut that I ran inside.
I am not come to be designed as few months ago but this morning I suffered enough and have accused me of having spoken with the eyes and facial expressions. I wonder if the Count Camillo had the same defects, the fact is that there are already twice in two weeks that two different people tell me that I speak with my eyes. Good.
the party (or negroni) gave me the idea of \u200b\u200bblogame, you know that you are so impatient ... here it
were all invited to this big party, there were dwarfs and dancers, puppets and sluts, croupiers and priests. Some of the puppets, to be more rigid, they did a few lines of coke on the table while the process of botulinum laughing that he had twisted the next in line to empty the bladder.
the party was organized to promote a new drink, which was the only thing you could drink, the models went into crisis when they saw the entrance turnstiles to withdraw all bottles of water, but that was the diktat: you could drink only and exclusively the official drink and everyone drank, using the big jug.
a professional killer (and this is my nick on msn unveiled a few days ago, hitman) had been ordered to remove all the guests and in fact the next morning all but one, woke up dead (which is a nice contradiction I know .. but not digress further).
Because there was a survivor?
know the rules ..
me who wins the port to the next party.
image CoffinPolly
