here's some pictures from our show in Munich, Germany at Kafe Kult:
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we woke up in Italy and it was still hot as hell. mosquitos were flying around everyone all night long. you know when like you're trying to sleep and then all of a sudden you hear a little "buzz" fly pass your ear and you quickly swap your hand around like you are gonna actually hit it...yeah, that shit was going on all night long. fuckin suxd. (ps, i used the word "swap" in that last sentence...ah..ah...ahhhh).
anyways, last night i had another dream about me riding around on my bike back home. weird...i could be dreaming about time traveling with friends, or literally be flying across the world with friends, or going into outer space or on some fancy ass cruise or some shit with ANY of you guys...but nope, it was just a dream with me and my bike...goes to show how much i "really" "miss" all my "friends" i guess.
hah. jk, you guys were ALL in my dream last night. i swear. (well, except for Jessika).
anyways, so we were going to Slovenia today, to the beautiful city of Ljubljana. in the car ride Jack found out that George Carlin died today. bummer city. we listened to a good hours worth of his stand up in the van afterwards. funny shit 4 sure. the ride wasn't that bad. the weather was getting a little better, little more cool and less humid. when we got into Slovenia, we saw a part the Mediterranean Sea...pretty siq (wish i coulda swam in it though).
oh, you know what really REALLY fuckin sucks though? goddamn paying 2.20 Euros for a fuckin 20oz bottle of ANYTHING (soda, water, "juice") at a gas station. mother fuckz, that is like 3.30 freedom-bucks!!!! ridiculous.
so after a few hours, we got to Ljubljana and i think it was a SUPER nice. the squat we played at was rad, the people were super nice as soon as we got there. we met Luka, who was putting on the show. he told us that there should be a ton of kids coming out to the show tonight because not a lot of bands go into Slovenia on tours...so yeah, shit should be rad (and he was right).
so we had some time to kill, so us and the T-wrecks went walking around the town for a bit. that looked like this...
...i'm into that second picture a lot. (just gettin' straight art-zy n' shit on u now...Shitcent Gallow would be proud). anyways, the streets where super small and rad-looking and there were a ton of people just walking around and hanging out in the streets and just fuckin ill'in HARD in Ljubljana. i liked this city a lot. and u know what toped this city off??? ...yep...a fuckin channel/waterway. they had it. so Euro.
***as i was writing that last sentence, a dead fly just came into the van from the window and landed on my shirt. damn, i wonder if the "G-man" is trying to tell me something. hopefully that kid who stole one of our shirts is now "not living so much that good"***
oh! check it. so all day Steven was talking about how he remembered someone we knew leaving us a message on myspace saying that he was gonna be in Slovenia when we played, but none of us could remember who it was...and all day we were trying to think about it. then like when we got back to the squat, our buddy Wyatt shows up!!! fuckin Wywy from New Jersey!!! we've stayed at this kid's house like a few times on different tours. he RULES. us and Graf had the first official pornlympics at his house. man...damn good times.
the people there made us some rad dinner with rice and veggies and potatoes and a reaaaly good salad and they actually had COLD beer too! whoa! lady-fuckin-luck was on our side.
the show went very well too. like Luka said, there was a lot of kids and it was just us and Trainwreck playing. crazy shit. kids singing along and shit too. after the show, we all hung out, ate some more food, and got our drank on...
...that's Wyatt. he likes beer too.
after that, before we went to Luka's house where we were going to sleep, him and his gf took us to this other squat where kids were fuckin partying hard all inside and outside of the building (cept they ran out of beer!!!! whhhhat?!?).
...it was pretty rad but very hippie-instense. like "people-solo-dancing-to-no-music" type of hippie...yeah, you know all about that shit. we left after a little while and got to Luka's place and crashed pretty hard soon after.
"siq shit" five:
1. Wyatt.
2. "little wolf" and "big wolf" the dogs.
3. drunkenly video chatting with Natalie's mom on ichat (AGAIN).
4. "at every shitty party in Germany, you NEVER run out of beer" - Martin Trainwreck
5. sleeping on nice (and probably disease-free) beds :)
fuck you.
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