The Workermonkey

Tuesday, November 23, 2004

Stoned, day 3 

# posted by Supreme Monkey Overlord @ 11/23/2004 08:43:00 AM

our mysteriopus absense from the blog the last few days can be directly related to the sudden influx of smoking into our daily ritual. we've spent more time here then most citys and we've already seen less. The coffeeshops are cool but as can be expected, there are good ones and bad ones. The good ones are just like bars with good atmosphere and plenty of people. the bad ones are just like dive bars with plenty of people reclined in thier seats and slowly contemplating the univeral meaning behind thier 3euro beer while a joint slowlt burns to nothing in front of them. this is supposed to be hte city of meseums but three of the biggest ones are closed until 2006. fucking great. the canibus college is little more then some binders containing poorly designed pamphlets about how great weed is. its got a nice set of flowering plants in the basement which you can gaze upon. From looking at the plants and learning more aboupt growing i think i harvested mine about a month too soon and i had some sort of nutrient deficiency.

we were stoned with-in one hour of our arrival to this magnificent city. my throat hurt on day two. apparently dayquil doesn't exist over here so i picked up some sort of european cough syrup which tastes like i shouldn't be drinking it.

if there is anything humanly possible to be dispenced through a vending machine, the japanese have invented it. water in a can would be the same can as beer or beer cans would rust.

someone call our parents and tell them we're not dead. we've neglectfully not called since we left. i left both mine and matts parents with the notion that my phone works over here, which it doesn't. thanks t-mobil.

ron, two words; cattle catcher.

1 comments

leave you parents home #.

By  ron, at Tuesday, November 23, 2004 5:44:00 PM  

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