no pilgrims in spain...
Regardless, my friends special ordered a turkey (and made special non-animal-juice stuffing for me) and beans and potatoes (¿english spelling?) (mash'em) and even apple crisp...and the entrance fee was alcohol, so we had seven people and seven bottles of wine/champaigne. Very, very different from the my normal stuffy family-ensconced thanksgiving, ending in watching porn (it was all that was on! I swear...) and then going to a funk club. I had a fever the whole time and it was actually fun, the boys I live with gave me these mysterious antibiotics...
Friday was the first time I smoked a hookah here, apple-flavored...yum...then went to an amazing discoteca in an old theatre, which was fun until a damn sleazy morrocan boy insisted he wanted to be "solo amigos, solo amigos" and then proceeded to dance thisclose to me and whisper greaseball things in my ears. I left, I have no tolerance for that crap anymore.
Yesterday went to the Palace again. Caught the end of the sunset, huge blue-grey clouds ripped open, spilling out molten golden sun, no wonder I'm going blind, I couldn't stop staring right into the light.
Three more weeks, I had better suck it up...
Friday was the first time I smoked a hookah here, apple-flavored...yum...then went to an amazing discoteca in an old theatre, which was fun until a damn sleazy morrocan boy insisted he wanted to be "solo amigos, solo amigos" and then proceeded to dance thisclose to me and whisper greaseball things in my ears. I left, I have no tolerance for that crap anymore.
Yesterday went to the Palace again. Caught the end of the sunset, huge blue-grey clouds ripped open, spilling out molten golden sun, no wonder I'm going blind, I couldn't stop staring right into the light.
Three more weeks, I had better suck it up...