By the way, hi Shebiii!!!
So, I just met with a friend from France; his name is David. I actually met him 4 years ago, he went back to france half a year after that and came back recently. How we met? It was at Laboom, Mirlaine wanted to go to those french guys' place and David was one of their friends. I know right? It's a guy from a club...but it just happens sometimes that you meet the greatest people in the most fucked up circumstances. However, you'll not discover how great they are unless you open up, speak and share without inhibition. I respect him because he always treated me like a friend would and never made advances to me. I met Kevin in a club too, y'know.
I was just a stupid kid back then, I knew nothing about the world; we were not nice to each other the first time we met, then we spent hours talking about random stuff on his bed half-drunk, I still remember we talked about gay porn. Once, I puked in front of him and he even took a picture of me puking. He wanted to show me the picture but I refused to see it haha...and now we're still in touch! Crazy, eh?