Meine damen und herren. Herzlich willkommen bei Germanwings nach Berlin. Vielen dank fur fliegen mit uns.
So me and Santi decided that we would show Barcelonas´ gay scene how Cindy Stardust and Santi Fierce do it one last time before leaving. Our flight was on monday morning (2pm) and on sunday night/monday morning (6.30am) we were still having dance battles in the middle of the dancefloor with all the hot spanish guys standing around us. DO i need to add that they all were topless? Gawd! I think that was one of the best parties in Barcelona actually, it was called black room and was actually pretty much like berlin parties. The major difference was that Barcelonaeian gay guys are super fit and major buff! Anyhow we had an amazing time and I also found a guy who Santi looked like a spider... He was actually such a cool guy. Buhu I´m still single and alone.
Anyhow the flight to Berlin after Barcelona was totally not so raving at all. Both me and Santi where still pretty drunk when we arrived to the airport so that was absolutely amazing. But as soon as we sat down in our seats aboard the plane, at least I completely fell asleep. Even before we had taken off. I just remember waking up like 1,5h in to the flight when Santi ordered a tomato juice and I was soooo confused! Where am I? What year is it? Why are you ordering tomato juice?
We made it to Berlin and she has never ever looked more gorgeous than what she did that evening. The sun was out and shining on our taxi on the way to Lichtenberg where my friend Mitch lives. He´s so amazingly cool and funny and I didn´t realize how much I missed (Mitched, hahah see what I did there?!) him until I was there again. We ate such good food like asian tapas, sushi train, Berlin pizza, spring rolls, Deutches früstück und zu weider... Ahamazing! Me and Micth also realized how bad we were at serving when we had a tennis match somewhere in Wedding.
And yeah, one of my favorite moments was when me and Mitch biked through almost completely whole of Berlin. It´s actually such a good city to bike in. We ended up on the gayest street in the Gayberhood Schönenberg. We stopped for a coffee at the café Romeo & Romeo. I just love those cleaver names. Pride flags, sex shops, hot men in leather, cute gay guys a feeling of acceptance everywhere. Love it!
All and all I miss Berlin now more than ever.