Weird combination huh?
Not really actually.
Tomorrow, I'm going to have an "ice cream day" along with

(Linde) and Dymion.
And since Linde = baconflame, it'll be Bacon & Ice Cream.
Ramblerambleramble.
Anyhow, we'll be buying a pack of ice cream each, party-flavored (tastes like party, yes).
And we'll be processing that during the day.
I should let you know, I'm a bit tipsy while writing this, so my intended humorous statements may sound less humorous to you.
And now to last week.
Last week was crap.
My girlfriend is on a trip to Norway for 2 weeks and I should feel like crap. I do, I really, really do. Fucking Norway with your fjords and your Norwegian people.
And so, we lost the finals of the world cup.
Did I mention that I, and few are with me, don't give a rat's ass?
I don't.
And so, the world-wide broadcasting of this country's humiliation made my day.
And now let me tell you a great story.
"The Origin of my Influence"By Jelle Terpstra
It was a warm Tuesday night. There was a wonderful party going in the gardens of the Meester mansion. I decided to try and get my self drunk.
Mission failed, the end.
So here's my weekly question...
Regarding alcohol, what's your favorite drink?I know what's mine, PassoaCola or KiwiCola, both really good.
Now goodbye my dear readers.
~Jeot
AND FUCK YOU NORWAY