There is probably not going to be any sense in this post but anyway just to bee brief, we totally got annihilated this weekend and my head feels like a mosh-pit took place inside. I am back in Zagreb and got a lot of stuff to do, but just cannot find the energy to do so.
The punk show on Saturday was awesome, tons of people from all over Croatia piled in probably the smallest concert hall on the planet. There was mud, glass puke and piss all over the floor and I can't even imagine what it would be like to clean my shoes. I've torn my pants on the concert and managed to glue them together with duct tape, lost my cell phone in the pit but fortunately a girl returned it back once my bro announced it on the mike. I wanted to buy her a beer later that night but lost her (forgot what she looks like). My brothers band was terrific, the play just the kind of punk I like and did some excellent covers of the Bouncing Souls and Dropkick Murphys. The rest of the lineup was also great, a retrospective of all the punk bands in Zadar currently active. There was even a reunion of an old punk band called Trn u oku.
The next day I was so hung over that I spent the whole day sitting on the couch watching TV... Still not completely revived and I need serious detoxing. As for the civilized part of the weekend in Zadar I will try to write something about that once my brain stops being on stand by.
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