new year's

oh, hi there! it's Z. during the last months i have been blissfully offline due to my trying to juggle between two majors, excessive amounts of studying&travelling. so i believe a photopost is in order. here's mine and v.'s (separate) new year's eve. we had some fun.

 A love story with a glass of wine.

 A wild hand appears and tries to steal my glass.

 Very early in the night when I was still a normal not drunk person.

 a wonderful photo of me giving candies to a girl (and looking like a fucking drunk homeless sailor for God’s sake btw...)

 glass-eating-vessela

 they say a picture’s worth a hundred words... I don’t wanna talk about it..

кур за 2013.

 I like cigars. I like to play it cool. Therefore, I like to play it cool with a cigar.

I won this majestic psychedelic horse in a lottery that took place that evening (yay) (i'm currently building its own altar.)

 When I am drunk, I like to stick my tongue out for no reason whilst being photographed.

 It's a wooden snake drinking red aftershock. Nothing much.

 Deep, meaningful classic literature makes me happy but so does bengal light obviously.