Wamp(ire)s & Chatte Party ! Time for hunting! Bloooooood!

Hen parties become more and more popular way of fun. Here it goes one of them, special for me: I am maid of honour for my Ewcia. The wedding will take place in my lovely city Kielce this Saturday!!!

But first take a look at pictures from this extraordinary kinky night!

2 wamps preparing to go out:

4 cats on the way...

grrrrr......

First task....Dance on the table without shoes! Don't worry...You can make it! :)

First vivid dance

Famished? :)

and....Kinky aspect of our fun....

One of guys felt like getting married too....

Eventually Ewa started to cry and screamed: "I don't want to get married yet!"

What can we do with that.....Ewa was fine afterwards...so no worries for her Handsome fiance :0) Am I right? 

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I was back at home around 5 am what reminds me about those crazy, exhausting parties in my beloved city...

I look forward to this wedding!

Esoteric, awesome and cheering Band! Beltaine!

http://www.beltaine.pl/en/index.php

This Polish group has a special place in my red heart...I remember being 1 st year student looking forward to experience my first Juwenalia(special time for sll students in early spring when we get the keys to the city from the president in order to control the city for couple of days)

Beltaine appeared as an unknown band playing mix of celtic, scottish and pop music. Since I've heard that, I simply loved it!

Nowadays, Beltaine became one of the most popular groups playing celtic music not only in Poland but also in the entire world!

It's my personal favourite one! I especially admire the violinist Adam, very talented and passionate about music...

Have a look :)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yeFharsjJls&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hA-tsVXSmEw

Stunning!

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Pompie Mc Pierog and reddish Badger junior's spectacular appearance!

Nothing is going to scary me anymore. Neither being homeless for one night walking carefully through the street and freezing nor chasing the running train! Not even watching pompie wearing white pyjamas!I became completely resistant to all the creepy, disguisting and even horrifying things!!! Over 60 hours in this special place for me. However, this time:

I didn’t work that hard:

And haven’t seen guys cuddling themselves and doing some things like...

I haven't tried Żubrówka lying on the blanket:

What happened then?

At least I saw one young cute boy standing in front of the door staring at me in disbelief completely suprised:

(well,he was not smiling this time like above!)

And Mrs crazy taking us to do shopping:

I've experienced how it’s to be product bought on sale in one of those cool supermarkets :

I’ve eaten my beloved smazeny syr:

 

And blueberry pancakes which didn’t seem to look like real pancakes:

And I wrestled with canim! Who won?I won't write not to affront him :)

I've also spent lovely afternoon with someone who I call Pompie, drinking my favourite kozel and observing small cute dog rolling on the grass....

 

 

 

Metamorphosis_Our lives splendid description..

Something peculiar.Nearly dead flashy bodies are moving in metal cages heavily...winking naked monster bodies hunting with crooked smile...Looking for a victim...
You can see each muscle in the bright light coming from every part of the room...Transformations, changes...metamorphosis..
Strength. Power. Energy.
Time passes.
Life- their personal brand of drug. Being immportal, a dream of everyone since first human being appeared...To become a history...

Unusual theatre performance had been shown even though it was raining heavily. We’ve hidden inside watching the performance of life and death absolutely focused(at least a friend of mine was), contemplating...being delighted by the dancers flexibility and proffesionalism which has been shown in every single minute.

"If not now, when?"




Ira Nadia Kodiche-choreographer
Kielce Dance Theatre.

It’s hard to find guy who eat soap these days.For Mrs Spring it’s even harder to settle down!

I’ve just came back from my friend’s wedding party today. My high school colleagues and I met in luxurious and cosy restaurant to discuss life issues and have fun mainly. I’ve announced a contest for the word or expression that I’ve heard the most often that night.
Well, there was something about drinking, baked sausages, car wheels, unhealthy but sooo delicous cakes, indigestible pork (gross!) the newest model of condoms and to my intense suprise: settling down! Almost all of my crazy and irresponsible mates are planning to settle down!


Setttle down...What does it mean exactly?
To become calm or composed.
To begin living a stable and orderly life

To put everything into order, to plan life, to choose your home place.
When is the right time for it? When you are turning 21? 23? 34? 60? Where is the magical deadline? Who can decide about it?

It’s so deceptive, you live your live calmly, peacefully and then when you turn 2x (x = 5,6,7 or?) you realise that everyone is married(half of them divorced so whats the point fo doing that just because people expect you to), they collected money for bulding new home or flat (taken credit which must be paid every single month for next 30 years(bright version)) and getting fat due to settled in POST-Married systemŕ working, getting home, eating.watching.sleeping(WHES symptome) and becoming a bit grumpy(that adjective fully descibes me nowadays too).

Perhaps I am becoming too cruel, but!  What can I say, that’s reality of several people I know.
I am having spasms of panic when I am thinking about becoming middle aged woman with no ambitions, stucked at home with beer can sitting and complaining about life and in the same time, doing nothing to evolve and improve her life conditions....
From the other hand, we are basically animals who has the herd instincts to live in a group of people and there’s no chance to avoid it.

Everyone need to be accepted in social group where he or she belongs. No way to escape from obeying the rules that have massive impact on our lives...Your authonomy is shrinking, you become a little grey mouse, existing in enormous world, struggling with problems, making decisions and trying to make this world better for you and others.

I guess I am still too rebelious and childlish to settle down.

Life is an unpredictible gift, we won’t have the second chance to enjoy it...Appreciate it then and do what your heart is telling you, not what other people expect you to do, even though your concept of life is absolutely weird and not understandable for others!

Follow your heart and listen to your soul...

PS. Mrs Spring is my new nickname :0)

Is it possible to replace Keyboard cat by Piano Cracovian cat? Foxy lady’s rulez!

During the whole lovely weekend I was hunting stubbornly ...trying to catch the proper cat for this mission. With no results.
It’s just that F. cat doesnt have strength to play every single day anymore.
Pompie and I found one but it was too scarried of my reddish head and run away.

We even had the chance to use piano. We couldn’t though. Look at this tired of life but still passionate about his hobby cat and tell me the truth:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J---aiyznGQ


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While walking on the main Square and admiring the folklor products, cute, charming little girl caught our eye. She was playing with her mother’s legs, stucked between them.

She noticed us staring at her and didn’t stop smilling enchantingly.During that moments you realise how beautiful and amazing the world is!

Cracov didn’t suprise me at all, it looks like one huge mess nowadaysŕ renovations, ugly fences and cheeky tourists, nothing new.
I enjoyed eating Pierogi though, sitting next to the Wisła River and laughing quietly at disappointed Police officers who were planning to fine us for drinking!
I also missed drinking tea in unique Tea house.We found one, in Jewish Area- Kazimierz, however it was not as good as the one in Prague. Margarita shisha flavour was sooo tasty though!
In the end I’ve lost train to my town accidentally and I had to find other way to get home. It was raining strongly and I soaked completely!
I still smell the coconut flavour.

Innocent eyes

Amazing how one song can remind You plenty of things from the past!!!That's Karpaz, one of the most beautiful beaches in the world (I am wondering who measure that)

Pure water, clean sand and specfic smelling air...