The onofficial closing party of the Amsterdam International Fashion Week. I have to admit, the whole concept was sublime. The location on the other hand wasn't. But the people, the time and all, great. I can see another one coming soon. Or maybe I'm just fed-up with the parties here in Amsterdam these days. Eitherway, I hope they will.
Only this time, don't let the toilet turn out to be a swimmingpool or a drugs-meeting-place. Keep an eye on all them young kids, not cool at all! Or maybe it's just the fact that next to Marko and Rodante, who did drugs and passed out or got sick, thinking about how many of them kids went home sick, or were too far away so they decided on doing an after party after it all, pff..
Or maybe it was the fact I got a call that my dear friend Bubba passed out somewhere near Amstel. And Lorenzo and I had to carry him back in. GHB and alcohol, if he ever does it again, I'll break his legs and call 112 again myself. Thank god after a small two hours he woke up and he's back alive again. Gosh was I scared, pff..
Oh anyway, ofcourse I snapped some people..
Looking at the outfits and all, ha. Colour isn't really a must these days, haha. On to the next one, Multisexi at Studio80. x
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