Friday, February 24, 2012

Kobba Hoppers 2011 - part IV

Part IV - Party, day 2

"Lars, people are staring at us." - "Relax Sammy, it's just the mescaline."

I don't know why the hell this happened. Honestly. What the fuck...

Fly me to the moon
Let me sing among those stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars

In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby kiss me

BTW, we just hate people who burn rubber at parties. Dickheads.

As usual, was a great party. Thanks!

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