loneliness, or history as running crazy xD
Well, no words to describe it. I needed a few days to reorganize the intricate puzzle that has become my mind because so many parties and so much drugs, dammit. But do not worry I'm back alive;). I will tell
and a plan review to be faithful to reality and let people see that I start the frame or urban legends ... that could ... ¬ _ ¬
Thursday: Quillo slowly!
After a rough passage through the park with the maletón in tow, arrived at the bus. The most granna and flowers of the elite alternative-emo-grunchi Málaga metalera there waiting for us. But the best is yet to come. Nothing else up to our bus, we realized that something is wrong. The people around us ahabla rare, it is understood, is not he catches ... until we see clear when listening to this great line ... Quill SLOWLY !!!". Juas, what a bunch of Zumbao the Llanitos who had invaded the third bus for the face and we were rodeaos of a rock to weird talking in Spanglish, many seriously strong.
After a long trip (and was long over green eh? We arrived at 2 there) we got to the park ... the Cantueña industrial. No grass. No sign of urban life for miles. Go shit. But it was night, we were elated have arrived, and there was this clique, that my awesome people who are coughing sevilla pussy monsters
^ _ ^ Well that, mount the store (no space, we thought, bunch of fools ... ¬ ¬) and rais there to mount. Fiestaso night, with the second contact trip personajazos, pomegranate those people addicted to speed, he has discovered the English cinema through the films of heifer xD.
After a little more lag in stores until six in the morning and sleep. John do you know who is the tenth? xDDDDD after that, they really do not sleep nearly na, to cool ^ ^.
Friday:
Nosfer
Nosfer. Abrebiatura of nosferatu. It is said of the character fronted which I apparently looked upon awakening that sunny morning. To say that there has been less traumatic than that births out of the store, off her coat and sleeping bag before you die asphyxiated. Well. It was daylight. Separba me an hour of ... "Night? above. Uan only time, god. Walk to the fence. Piss. Walk to lkos taps. A little water for breakfast. (I never knew the meaning of hunger throughout the Festimad) Back to the shops. There I waited a table hardly forget. A smiling alexis admiring my exploits so far (I called the guy Nosfer cabron xD), and that Paquillo and that isaac (or was it French? Blackout. There are many in the story, sorry) by becoming two separate joints. Post in Rome, do as the Romans. I attached the stone (my good friend the philosopher's stone, of course) and I got there. Wonderful. All morning smoking piece. Fantastico. Chest laugh. When these people were raised in fuenlabrada tourism. How beautiful fuenlabrada. So burn xD. Go to site more ugly and more away from it all, I shit on God. Free buses to get there a Despiporre pa, passed when they came out of turnips and finally, I that, fuck you to the organization, the next time Festimad the coast, which is more beautiful. After provisioning, and to receive the illustrious characters migue, Yerai and angel (the latter had gone to Madriles tourism, which made him ilu) will throw pa concerts.
Polvaredas. Many. Great music. Plenty of water. Long lag. Very hot. And there freaking out with Grupassa who marched on Friday, first with the dillinger scape plan, alli came over his face, I put in the front row and I just touch the singer, on the face, the hives molo me a lot, and Turbonegro were well well, although alexis xD em eat the ball. Honestly, after that can not quite remember what we did. I think we went to the shops. Anyway, that's for sure. We went to the shops. They discussed the portability of red, in the end it was not possible, and when the night began to fall ...
When touched manson Salyer and I was like a little bit risque xD, and furthermore it was my awesome consierto! is not his style flipe k me, but where there is quality there is. After Manson and directly to rush, the guy has a big voice and to show my awesome ride, but saw only half, not half-time, if not in space. Why is so high people? Why he had so much? thereafter. end of the concert on Friday, dispersion, tents, em, a gap. FIESTA. in the pits until 8 am dancing almost completely desencajao, incredible feeling, these things scared of how well you spend, and then rave party out of the venue, in the countryside seeing amenece, OuuuOOOuuu ...
Saturday: Debacle in every way.
slept little and the morning, I woke up at one with the worst feeling of all. Fever. Had fever, a shit. Even so I recovered, I went and lived a very early morning fun, buying ice and the rock pa snuff, smoking and drinking and then to death in the shops before throwing pa concerts.
Once there, a gap stoner. Mondo generator, brother, fu man chu ... stage and the roof started to fly. I came the heart sink. Consiertos were cut, and people began to protest. High fever. The dust did not help. Total slump. I would like to say that I stayed until 3 am, I saw incubus, system, a prodigy with the dawn, I experienced the destruction and such, but rather what it all heard from the store from my feverish hallucinations.
And finally, the morning following xD terrible faces, waiting for buses, realize the whole gap pa malaga lived and rest. Incredible, I repeat delighted. ^ _ ^
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