After already having been out in Oslo a couple times now, last night was the first time that counts. Why? Because I think, what I've experienced yesterday, was a glimpse of the 'real' nightlife here – at least in one part of town. So far I've been to a hip-hop party and a reggae-bar, but this time my roomies Magnus, Frederica, Øystein and me went out to a typical Oslo bar/club. Not without having the obligatory Norwegian 'Vorspiel' (yes, that's what it's called here...) with lots of friends, beer and vodka at our place beforehand of course. The place we went to was a relatively posh live-DJ bar in the center called 'Nichol & Son'. The music mostly crap, the venue a bit too expensive for my taste and the people without exception beautiful. What started as a mellow bar night, ended in a mad craze of happy, drunken, dancing bodies. And Magnus almost landing a mother-daughter-threesome...

Things I've learned last night:

• you need your ID almost everywhere
• the minimum age for some clubs here is 26 (no shit!), meaning we couldn't get in...
• the party folk here is 60% Norwegian and 40% Swedish, the latter infamously dubbed 'The Party Sverige'
• the main goal for the night for most of these people is to get laid – that goes for the guys just as well as the girls
• that also means, they'd rather go to a place where the vibe/atmosphere sucks but the people are hot, than where music and surroundings are killer and the crowd 'normal'
• that on the other hand, they ARE very open and getting into conversations goes insanely fast
• Gentleman enjoys great popularity as party music here
• I can still be shocked by the domestic prices – one beer = 7,50€
• Oslo rain sucks ass
• my party smoking habit has gotten out of hand
• two restrooms for 200 people just ain't enough
• at 3 a.m. the lights go on and the party's over
• there's something called 'Nachspiel', usually at someone's home, to compensate for the short opening hours
• there's a lot of inner-flatshare partner exchange going on in my apartment

• oh, and that I very much like having my ass grabbed by beautiful Swedish blondes... :D

In that sense, takk for i aften!

Just for the sake of making the right column a tiny bit shorter, I'm gonna delete a couple of the links from the 'Friends' lists due to continuous inactivity. I'll have 'em listed in this entry instead:

Hijo De Puta En La Pared – Honey in Valencia
Twentyfoursix+One – Claudi in New York
The Danske Post – Guilom & Dora in Copenhagen
Nørrebro – Johannes in Copenhagen
Dot Dot Dot – Dot in Copenhagen
Gabo Fraga Decal – Gabo in Copenhagen
Coup Daenemark – Andrea in Copenhagen

Medusas Y Cerebros – Manu's illustration work
Appel Photography – Thomas' photo portfolio
FXS – Felix' online portfolio

Ponyfarm – ex work-in-progress blog by everyone

I'm getting sick. I can feel it. Most important phase of one of the projects and I'm about to have a full-blown virus attack. If this is also gonna ruin my weekend, I'll freak. Stupid fall with it's stupid rain and it's stupid cold wind and nag nag nag...

Men – always have to whine about their oh-so-bad diseases :D.

Actually, I don't like having too many videos on this blog, especially not on the front page. But I just happened to stumble upon this wonderful commercial. Supercool.

Yet another nice freeboarding clip. This time from France. Before anyone asks: the music is by Ben Hantoot, the song's called 'Debu'.

1) The leftovers of 1kg of fresh Norwegian seafood.
2) Jenny, the official Bleed dog. So cute.
3) The spontaneous visit from Germany drowning in his mattress.
4) I so want that bike.
5) Alien invasion at the river last Thursday.
6) Color coded laundry. Stupid designer habit.