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greetings.
tomorrow, I head out. yes yes, I know I'm going to miss this place, but maybe one day I will return. I made a friend (sarah), and we decided to head on out to prague, in the czech republic tomorrow. I hear that it's one of the nicest cities to visit in all of europe, so I'll have to pop on my inspectors hat for this one.
amsterdam is a very confusing place to navigate. forthe first week that I was here, I felt lost beyond a doubt. but now that I've been here for a while, I feel like I am a piece of it. I'm a sappy bastard, what can I say? perhaps I should write VASHON on every restroom door, just to make sure that the place will remember me. wait, I should have done that from the beginning, now it's too late to do that I bet. today will be spent in the sun of vondel park, playing frisbee and soccer, followed by a meeting at the comedy club I work for, followed by my pay check, followed by my notification of resignation.
ok, whoever this is that is 'anonymously messaging/following' me, I have this to say. you saw me at the brewery, and you didn't say hello? what the hell kind of stalker are you? I mean, come on, even if you weren't going to silently smother me with my own pillow during the cold of the night, you could just say hey, perhaps chat for a bit, lemme sell you a ticket to the great comedy show tonight, and eventually make the world a better place. but instead, you silently pass me by, and then mock me? not cool. not cool at all. if you wanna make it up to me before I leave, I'll prob be at the HILL STREET BLUESS on WARMOESSTRAAT around 8 or 9 tonight. if not there, than probably near it, like the last waterhole, or the coin. I dunno, just freaking say hello you perv.
tomorrow, I head out. yes yes, I know I'm going to miss this place, but maybe one day I will return. I made a friend (sarah), and we decided to head on out to prague, in the czech republic tomorrow. I hear that it's one of the nicest cities to visit in all of europe, so I'll have to pop on my inspectors hat for this one.
amsterdam is a very confusing place to navigate. forthe first week that I was here, I felt lost beyond a doubt. but now that I've been here for a while, I feel like I am a piece of it. I'm a sappy bastard, what can I say? perhaps I should write VASHON on every restroom door, just to make sure that the place will remember me. wait, I should have done that from the beginning, now it's too late to do that I bet. today will be spent in the sun of vondel park, playing frisbee and soccer, followed by a meeting at the comedy club I work for, followed by my pay check, followed by my notification of resignation.
ok, whoever this is that is 'anonymously messaging/following' me, I have this to say. you saw me at the brewery, and you didn't say hello? what the hell kind of stalker are you? I mean, come on, even if you weren't going to silently smother me with my own pillow during the cold of the night, you could just say hey, perhaps chat for a bit, lemme sell you a ticket to the great comedy show tonight, and eventually make the world a better place. but instead, you silently pass me by, and then mock me? not cool. not cool at all. if you wanna make it up to me before I leave, I'll prob be at the HILL STREET BLUESS on WARMOESSTRAAT around 8 or 9 tonight. if not there, than probably near it, like the last waterhole, or the coin. I dunno, just freaking say hello you perv.