Monday, June 20, 2011

I did bring cider

Hanging outside Gödör is what it is. A great place where you can bring your own drinks and pretend  you're at a festival  for death people. At least I couldn't hear any music. But I did bring cider.
Sorry but I can't stand people with bad style sneaking up behind me. Please tell me when you've passed so I can open my eyes.
Dress, Zara
Later in the evening a man decided to swim across the not so clean water where we just pushed in a medium sized cock roach.
Maybe he saved it.

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