DJ en ik met de skinnies op Thunderdome´04
Thunderdome´04 !!
Jeroen en ik op thunderdome (beetje warm haha)
Nanu vol gas op Thunderdome ´04
Robbie en ik op Dominator
Stanwick en ik
Dominator..
Nog een fototje van Dominator
Rick en ik
Appie, Prossie en ik bij A Hardcore State of Mind
Nanu en ik bij Thunderdome ´05
Partyraiser @ Thunderdome 2005!
Devastation... mooi feestje!
Choose life, choose a job, choose a career, choose a family. Choose a fucking big television! Choose washingmachines, cars, compactdiscplayers and electrical tinopeners. Choose good health, low cholestorol and dental insurance. Choose fixed intrest mogainsrepayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leasure wear and matching luggage. Choose a threepiece suite on hire purchase in range of fucking fabrics. Choose D I Y´s and want to know who the fuck you are on a sundaymorning. Choose sitting on a couch watching in main manic spitting cruching gameshows and stubbing fucking junkfood in your mouth. Choose rotting away in the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home. Nothing more than an embarressment to the selfish fucked up brats that you spanned to the place yourself. Choose your future. Choose life!
BUT WHY WOULD I LIKE TO DO A THING LIKE THAT?
I chose not to choose life. I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you got heroïne?
A drugperson could learn to deal with seeing his grandmother throwing up her legs with a knife in her teeth. But nobody should be asked to handle this trip. Bazooka circus is what the whole half world would be doing on saturdaynight if the nazi´s had won the war. This was the sixth reich.
Ik met Arno achter de bar in Sans Souci!
Lunteren, de kardinaal en ik!
Herman, Ik en Sjonnie
Mijn maatje Herman en ik!