First of all, let me put this straight since some horny weirdos out there couldn't seem to be able to read it: I'M NOT A GIRL, FOR THE OTTER'S SAKE! Don't add me or send horny messages if you're thinking I'm one! Now back to the subject:
So I'm back home from the epic alcoholic weekend at So Paulo. Took me a good while to get my online life up-to-date, haha! Ended up sleeping too late, my alarm was in the other room, and I woke up late for work... Oh, life :|
Well, let's get to the point: The weekend!
Got the on Friday night. Left my stuff at the hotel and went straight to the Augusta Street to meet with some friends. Hell, it was hilarious. We drank, and laughed a lot, then headed to a friend's house and had some alcohol philosophy until the Sunrise. Truly memorable, yes
I slept for most of the day at Saturday, as at night I'd be headed to the wonderful Open bar (Have I mentioned yet how much I love those two words together?)
By the time I took these pics, I had already punched in 4 tequila shots, but I was still far from drunk:
As expected, many of my comrades-in-cups fell along the way, some worse than others... But in the end, I managed to prevail. There was a pole there to dance, and believe me when I say it was used, lol. It was an absolutely enjoyable night. This party was organized by a friend who's moving out to Porto Alegre... He said he'd organize another one once he got there, so I suppose I better save some money
(You know you are becoming too much of a drunkard when you travel some hundreds of kilometers for Open Bars, but I'm afraid it can't be helped, lmao)
Well summarizing it? Most. Epic. So Paulo. Travel. Ever.
Love you, friends; Love you ,alcohol!
So I'm back home from the epic alcoholic weekend at So Paulo. Took me a good while to get my online life up-to-date, haha! Ended up sleeping too late, my alarm was in the other room, and I woke up late for work... Oh, life :|
Well, let's get to the point: The weekend!
Got the on Friday night. Left my stuff at the hotel and went straight to the Augusta Street to meet with some friends. Hell, it was hilarious. We drank, and laughed a lot, then headed to a friend's house and had some alcohol philosophy until the Sunrise. Truly memorable, yes
I slept for most of the day at Saturday, as at night I'd be headed to the wonderful Open bar (Have I mentioned yet how much I love those two words together?)
By the time I took these pics, I had already punched in 4 tequila shots, but I was still far from drunk:
As expected, many of my comrades-in-cups fell along the way, some worse than others... But in the end, I managed to prevail. There was a pole there to dance, and believe me when I say it was used, lol. It was an absolutely enjoyable night. This party was organized by a friend who's moving out to Porto Alegre... He said he'd organize another one once he got there, so I suppose I better save some money
(You know you are becoming too much of a drunkard when you travel some hundreds of kilometers for Open Bars, but I'm afraid it can't be helped, lmao)
Well summarizing it? Most. Epic. So Paulo. Travel. Ever.
Love you, friends; Love you ,alcohol!
jungla:
hhahaha now I know u ar not a girl....wth who can say that? nice weknd!