Monday, December 12, 2011

They see me strolling.

From last 2 posts you may have noticed, that I was a little intoxicated yesterday, alright.
But, hey, yesterday times = good times.

So if you’ve seen three 16yo guys in 3-piece suits strolling through Celetná St. in the town centre, yelling seemingly random pieces of what I reckon to be flashes of philosophical enlightenment.
That was probably us.

There’s this lovely club in the very historical centre of the city, ran by students from University of Charles - one of the oldest and most prestigious universities in Europe, they got great beer, great atmosphere. My friends who play in band and I just played the piano, and sung along.
Talking with university students.
Did I mention being drunk as fuck?


But the true reason we went there, was to have a talk about problems.
We were 3 guys who went there.
One of these guys, who is also one of my best friends (I don't play "BFF's", but it's just a guy who gets along great with me), had um... relationship problem.
It's really quite a secret, so I won't tell more.

He was quite desperate, so we helped out happily.
Things are much easier to decide when you're drunk.
A real nature of a man reveals.
No tricky plays, no stupid want for attention and recognition.
Plus lots of "side factors" just disappears.
And I know drunks' talk isn't always the most productive thing.
But at least the essence of the ideas is true.
Though the way we said it was quite similiar to how a person suffering from Tourette's would say it.

I'm not sure the other 2 of us were the best advisers though.
A gay guy and me, who never actually had a girlfriend.
As much as it hurts to admit.

You know, I ain't living in no America.
Girlfriends are not a consumer good here.
Relationships are always more serious, more genuine.
American kids imagine having a girlfriend to be one of their "objectives".

When I think of it, I'm actually happier with the way it goes here.
Though in my case...

It doesn't feel comfortable to talk about it.


If a cute girl knows her pokemon.
It's a proper time, to serenade her with something crazy and great, such as first verse of this bay city rollers classic.


Did anyone remember of Love Actually when I pointed out this song? If not, It would seem I haven't raised you properly.

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