an unhealthy obsession
I have become obsessed with the idea of going to Paris. Sorry, I should start at the beginning of my story, and perhaps my dear friends here will help me sort my life out.
I came to Amsterdam in search of myself. All americans go to Europe to find themselves, and I actually brought pictures to see if anybody has seen me. It is going well. Up until now.
Maurice of Freeones and I have been chilling in Zurich now for the past four days, and as our parting day arrives, tomorrow that is, I realize I must decide on a new course of action. Here is my idea.
Paris? I have become obsessed with the idea of traveling to Paris. I think I should hop on the TGv, mash up there, and then on through brussels, and back to Amsterdam for some high quality smokage before I have to be in Berlin, Oct. 15, to represent my Freeones amigos at the Venus show. is it bad of me to want to go back to Amsterdam because I love it so? Is it bad to not carry through with my original plan to hit Vienna, Prague and then Berlin? Maurice says I should not return to Amsterdam because I have already been there.
BUT I LOVE IT.
and I didn't get to spend enough quality time with good people like Jens, and Virtual Mike, and there is more hash to smoke and dutch shoes to sit in, and more content to make.
Or I could go to Vienna, up to Prague, to find Carlos the grouchos and his fantastically real brothel. And make content there.
But I have dreamt of Paris now for three nights, and there is a sexy ass man waiting for me there.....
HELP YOUR LITTLE FUEGO AND TELL ME WHAT TO DO!!!
(the pictures will soon come, I smashed my camera at a gay bar last night in a drunken rage. Go figure. Silly Flame.)
Any advice?
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Penny Flame
Former Studio Manager
Metro Studios still owes me money
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