New Hensel

Saure Gurken in Berlin

The 60 days of my L Tourist Visa are expired, time to go back to Berlin. (Yeah) Last time here in December I was just incredibly jet-lagged and that beer-punch in my face didn’t help too much either. I still suffer from that accident cause my insurance never paid me back the hospital costs. “Find the girl, they said and get the money from her.” But this time everything will be better. I will follow the safety rules at parties in order to enjoy my stay. Like last night. I went to Berlin’s Actor Go Kart Racing Cup. Schowi, Mr. Hip Hop Don’t Stop “Jumpy” and me got picked up at 5pm – but some how the party-race didn’t start until 11pm so I made friends at the buffet with plenty famous German actors, getting more drunk and awake with every sip of red bull vodka. Friday Night I’m playing here at Rodeo so more silliness to come.

This Saturday, if you’d happen to be in Frankfurt…

Blood & Guts

I guess I would not blog if it wouldn’t be for Kid Fresh, Thanx Freddy… And it took me a while to pick up the “pen” and write some silliness down. Well but tonight I have nothing else to to. My face is in pain, blood is (still) dripping out of my nose and I feel I’m turning 78 tomorrow. I just got out of Kick Boxing class; payed something like 12 Euros to get punched – Not sure but everyone else around me seemed to enjoyed it, weather they punched or got punched. Why the hell I’m doing that, I don’t know. I guess 2010 is the big year. I’m turning 30. My friends start to date way younger girls to compensate… I decided to get in shape myself. (And it might be easier after all to get any attention from those young girls)

Still I feel horrible, eating no pasta, only one coffee a day and life sucks. Big Time. Ach, at least there is the Internet

The East opens up…  Passion was unfortunately not with me in Moscow but we had a great time buying underwear for my girlfriend in Stuttgart a few days before. (And I have to admit I just like to post pictures of him because he is always smiling)