Friday night. A nice evening.

A nice cup of coffee, pasta with pesto and gossipgirl.

Me, alone in my bed with the intention of having a chill, cozy friday night in.

But that didn't really last that long, because later the friday night in,

turned into partying with a lot of Ryssensten people,

a spontaneous trip to Nørrebronx, kebab eating,

and discussions about the great questions of life with drunk friend.

I like ma drunk friend.

A nice evening indeed.