martedì, luglio 03, 2012

La pénombre des Pays-Bas

God, this place. The opposite of a dump in so many ways, which you see in stark relief arriving fairly fresh from southern Italy. I don't think I could live here though. I guess I need a bit of dump in my life. Maybe I could live in Rotterdam, if I decided that I didn't value my life enough to protect it from seasonal depression. And if I really stepped up the weed. Thinking back, I do believe this is the first time on the money side of 20 years I've been in the Netherlands without getting snaked. Thanks a lot, Ren.

3 commenti:

e.f. bartlam ha detto...

Just the first of many favors...I read this post at 1:30 in the morning 'cause I got kicked out of bed. Evidently he had a tummy ache that could only be cured by sleeping with his Momma.

Mistress La Spliffe ha detto...

I am having a hard time dealing with the idea of bidding adieu to my sex life.

e.f. bartlam ha detto...

Creative scheduling...weed, sleep, reading...these things you can live without in comparison.