Guarionex

Chyea another update. WHOA!

Everyweek is been ‘last dinner’ day. I sweaaa. This last dinner was at Iris wonderful house and drinking on her wonderful rooftop. Follow by a lesbian bar later in the night.

Then the longest day with Bea starting out with drinking some delicious Orxata. Then meeting up with these two dudes she met the previous day at the airport. Then bike riding around and ending up going seeing the Gay Pride Parade. Then a dinner break. After the Dinner, re-meeting up to party hard with the Gay community at Montjuic. The free party ended at 1:30 but we were still pumped so we went to look for some bars. One of the bars you had to ring a doorbell to get in, it was cool, but expensive. So we ended up going to this small little club. It was a fabulous day. Bea is probably the only girl that I hung out with for more than 15 hours here in Barcelona.

Last night was farewell to Sofia. Oh how she always makes me Dance in front of people even though she says I’m a bad dancer… But at least she says that i’m a good-bad Dancer.

Da Da Da Da DAAAAM Barcelona, you making me all upset.

Yum Yum Yum delicious Cocktails made by Raquel, Charlie, and Lara. Followed by some awesome free dancing at Karma including Nataly. Some amazing pictures taken by Raquel and Lara also in the set. Don’t find it strange that i was shaving at Raquel’s house, my neck was fucking itchy.

The next day was Lab Clean up day. After cleaning up was a wonderful feast by all these wonderful people that I always see at the lab while i’m scanning my negatives.

That night was the big party before San Juan. The only thing was, I didn’t know who to celebrate it with. Just like that dam week off Semana Santa. At least towards the end i figured out who to hang with after making terrible sacrifices. I wanted to hang with everyone, but people were either tooooo far or out of the way.

A total of 6 hours of sleep those days I managed to spend my second to last Best Beers with Ines. OOOO Guineo beer, you taste so wonderful. Not platano…. GUINEO.

I really fucked up this time. THAT DAM ‘M’ SETTING ON THE DAM HASSELBLAD!

Pido disculpas a todos los jovenes que se esta viendo esta pagina. Pero las fotografias que he hecho no salio, menos algunos.

Here are SOME picture that actually came out. I’m not really proud of them either but it doesn’t hurt to have some more photos. 

This next picture I took at night. That night my Nikon flash broke. Well the pc portion broke off. So I took this picture hoping it would come out and it did. WHOA! I see a new project coming along.

hahahahaha I’m never seeing these people ever again. “Si dios quiere”

I bought a €10 bathing suit to be half naked at the beach to get some type of tan. Feels good to show my gut in front of people I don’t know. I also found out that tanning is COMPLETELY boring. I don’t know why light/orange skin people like sitting at the beach burning their body. I also found out that I forgot how to swim. I’m screwed for life if i slip and fall in my bathtub. But even so, it was fun chilling with Isa and Denisse at 9 since i’m in bed till 13 every day.

Then Isa Denisse and Bea decided they wanted to relax and grab a couple of drinks. Here fotos when me and my peeps went to a random bar to haaaaaang.

Then Ines and I finally chilled and she took me to the cheapest sub shop (2 fucking euros for a huge sub!!) and to a bar with the best beer in the world(can not give the secret location). Yes it was the best beer in the world. 

Then the saddest thing happened. The last Ladies Night + Guario. Even though we were suppose to go to Razz(still mad about that) we had a good time. Manchester had their dam basement closed, so we went to Polaroid. Didn’t dance but it was fun. No more calling peeps Pariguayos.

The next day. I decided to hang with Alberto after he finished class. This is probably the first time I photograph outside the bar area of my school. His friends are from the Canery Islands… they also say guagua for bus <3 <3 <3. Dam people from the mainland don’t accept cultural words. 

Right after, we had a house PAAAAAAHTY at Kika’s crib since she was leaving the next day to Menorca and she was the first person that I wasn’t going to see ever again. Lots of food and lots of beverages and lots of wine and of course lots of dancing at 16 in the afternoon.

I can always rely on asians having places for Karaoke night. I was invited to go have chinese food with a class I wasn’t in. ALLLLL GOOD, most people knew me anyways. We ate and than there was some crazy singing going on than there was some crazy visiting Bea at the bar she worked in than there was some crazy 24 restaurant for beers and than of course continue the night dancing at a bar(that was strangely open passed 3). We also had competition of the old group of ladies at the other table in Karaoke.
 

The next morning we were SUPPOSE to have breakfast. But didn’t happen, even though i was the only one running on 2 hours of sleep and woke up before everyone else. Well it was suppose to be a breakfast for Kika but she didn’t even show up. So I was at Bea’s house while Bea was making weird good tasting smoothies. Denisse, Bea, and I then went to drink horchata. It was different from the horchata I drink with my delicious papusas but it was still good.

That same afternoon after I went to visit Kika one last time. I went to Raquel’s house because she invited me to have lunch at her house with Sergio, Charlie, Sanchez, Mireia, Lara, and another friend… I forgot his name. The dudes are clowns, reminds me of me and my Grove St. homies and every other Lynn homie when we act mad gay and such.

End of update. 

I’m glad I asked. Well Davide wanted to have a fiesta going on so he invited all the homies over his apartment for some half dancing, full drinking, event. At the end Gustavo and Nataly kept saying things(that I will not say) that scared me that night…. The horror… the horror. =(

Over the weekend Me Kika and Bea wanted to bike ride… so that’s what we did… after they waited for me for 2 hours because Ty was shitting and vomiting alllllll over the fucking apartment. Other than that, Bike riding, eating ice cream, and just straight up chilling.

During the nights, since everyone was busy and such. The only ones available to hang were Denisse and Kika. So it wasn’t ladies night out plus Guario. It was ISLA NIGHTS! A Menorcina, Cuban, and me the Dominican(i know i’m american stfu). Free drinks from Bea cause she works at a bar where all the 30+ year old goes. We had to ditch the place because Kika was getting some serious stares from this old dude. 

Monday night was of course…. NASTY MONDAYS!(title not translated). Best place to be on a Monday night. Kika didn’t want to hang with us cause she had some business to do ;D. But it was me, Isa, and Denisse. We of course came early(1am) and the line was wrapped around the block. F.O.L. Then Isa was slick and we started to cut the line since half the people in the line were half drunk or not even paying attention at all. Then this tall white dude was calling out his group of homies after talking to the security guard. So we all stuck maaaaaaad close to the group and some how got in the very front of the line. We were fucking lucky ‘cause they closed off the line right behind us and told every single person waiting in the line to go home. Once we got in, 5 minutes of dancing and I was sweating bullets. I must of lost mad weight that night. 

During the week more “inauguraciones.” An opening at Kowasa. Oh how i love free wine and crackers and art work.

Then… MORE BIKE RIDING! But…. my seat fell down and my chain popped right off from my bike. I HATE this dam bike. It’s all good, I tried to make super right winged Kika have an argument with super leftest Orll…. i actually don’t know his name. 

The Next night we went to Manchester. FINALLLLLLY they played some gooooooooood ass music. WHOA! party ALLL NIGHT LONG… well till 3am. Because all Bars close at 3am. We only go to Bars with music because all we want to do is pay for one cheap beer and dance for FREEEEEE. “Si no es gratis, NO vamos” Thats our motto. I invited Nataly along for our cheap night as well. 

That’s it for my updates. I like making my tumblr post Long and Boring and very Personal because then I know no one is going to Reblog this in this Tumblr culture =D

Semester is over and I feel like I should still continue doing my project. I won’t show any of these photos for class but I should take advantage to photograph all these youngsters while I can. Here are teens from Paris.

Here’s another photo for my family and friends of the huge erection in Paris.
Besides this photo, I went walking around in and around Paris. Found some interesting things to photograph. Eff it, here are the photos, they’re self explanatory.

My installation project for my silk screen class and my theory and history of animation class. I used images from my gang series to make vector art out of it then later to print on the bandanas. BUT I WILL WARN YOU THAT THIS HAS NO CONNECTION TO MY PHOTOGRAPHIC GANG SERIES! That means that some of the portraits used may not connect with the gang. I just didn’t want to take images from google since it would of been lame and boring like that. SOOOOOOO I don’t want any drama ‘cause drama is for Obama(yay for rhymes). I just wanted to do it for fun. 

You can watch the cutre animation in my flickr…….

Yes I took 400 pictures of the Eiffel Tower. Yes I don’t know a dam word in French. Yes I used hand gestures to describe things that are describable through hand gestures. No, no one knew how to talk spanish. Yes the cheap hotel i found was FAR from paris. Welllllll I think it’s necessary to have all these Eiffel Tower pictures because when you visit France that’s the only thing France has to offer. JAY KAY. I don’t have any digital photos I’m proud of from Paris, I was just being a Guiri Tourist taking random ass photos. So here is 498684263 photos of the Eiffel Tower.