i got a couple of stories, but i'm not the best storyteller.
stuttgart has nighbusses on fridays and saturdays, which means the first bus is at 1.11, second one at 2.22 and the third at 3.33. i don't have to tell you, that i've always been one of these persons to take the last one. well, my bus was the n8. and the n8 had always these two guys, ivo and julian, both always drunk and funny as hell. if they were in the bus, everybody started to smoke and didn't care about other people inside, just behaving like teenagers. there were several beatings inside of the bus, most of the time involving julian, who started working out and was able to show his "talent" around.
one time, ivo stole this emergancy hammer thing and destroyed a window from outside, right after he left the bus
one time, i stole this ticket stemp thing and brought it to a friends home. i really don't know why i did.
one time, marc (my best friend), julian and me decided to get another beer from the gas station one busstop before. so we're outside of the bus and realized pretty soon that the station was closed. what do you do when you're drunk and want to get even more drunk, but you have no beer? yeah, you get angry ... i really don't know what our mission was, but we started to destroy things around. bikes, garbage cans, windows, fences. no police around, so nothing happened ... actually we had a great time. julian told us to come to his place, where he had some vodka and jäger. so we're i there with full drinks when his grandma (his whole familiy lives in this house) came up and wants us to be quiet. whatever. then julians girlfriend calls, they discuss for one minute and next thing is that julian throws his mobile out of the window ... the next morning continues like the last evening. julians mother calls him to tell that he can search himself a new place to stay - from tonight on. i slept on julians couch by the way. after that bummer we went straight to the supermarket, bought 2 bottles of wine, a bread and some ham. so it was 1pm and we're drunken again ... we went by bus to his cousin and smoked some weed. no exciting end to this story, but many little things happened. oh, we were in the news a couple of days later, they searchd for the people who were destroying in the neighboorhood that night ... they're stil searching
one time, marc, julian and chris decided after the n8 ride to break into this student league building. i wasn't in there but they stole two swords and a package of butter from the fridge. i think, there was something with a destroyed bus station but i can't remember the story.
one time, we met julian in the n8. he was covered with blood and his face was a little bit blue too. apparently, one of the door guys in front of a club didn't want to let him in ... like i told, julians way to tell somebody something is just to beat him up. but well, he failed this time.
ah, i got something else too, it's skaterelated. there was this underground skatepark in city center. i was one of the locals there, always leaving late. at this one evening this asian guy -about 40 years old and a bit drunk- comes in and tell's in english if somebody would do transfer on this obstacle the person gets something. next thing is he throws a 50 german mark bill (30 dollar?) on the ground. somebody was quick and got the money. we were pretty psyched. he did the same thing with another obstacle and decided to invite us to mcdonalds. that guy paid for 10 dirty skaters and whole meal. it was awesome. we questioned him about his life and whatnot ... he told us that he's earning his money with killing other persons, asian mafia style. who knows if he was a liar, but he paid about 150 dollars for everyhting. awesome.
i hope you can relate to this stuff a little.
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