ohlala. thank god its over. eating, drinking and going out late - and too long to not look completly destroyed when you meet the family - is done for 2005. the tiefschwarz-bros spinned at club rocker 33 in stuttgart and killed it. and just from the occuring drinking-speed you could tell the kids got money from father christmas - and they spent it wise, cause ali and basti are for a reason among the best djs in the world. johnpaul and the woll-mann were as high as two twisted kites and had a fantastic night out. check play.fm for some tiefschwarz-sets and you will understand. time to rest. no funny thoughts from my poisend brain tonight. to be honest i am quiete glad i only got my jacket stolen last night - yes, on christmas day - could have ended much worse and with a lot more trouble...
as always i end with the promise of not repeating this xmas-procedure next year, but time will tell.
