I’ve got a friend who has his bday today. So i congratulated him (new verb??) and thought that soon it is my turn. Shit, the last bday with a number beginning with 2. It scares me. When i was a teenager, i coudln’t imagine me being 30, like i was at the gate of the hell more than at the beginning of my life. And soon i am here. I have to make all the crazy things you do when you are in your 20’s before march 2012.What could it be?
bath in a fountain in Rome
give free hugs under the Eiffel tower
be statics in a film
send a message in a bottle
write a handwritten fan letter to my favo artist
stay out all night dancing and go to work the next day without hving gone home
drink beer at oktoberfest in Munich
sleep under the stars
drive a convertible with the top down and the music very loud
Wo ist das Meer? 