Flowings of Your Everlasting Taffyman

and then mike posted... on what? he does not even know

lets see, I have seen places and spaces and moving things and then when i wasnt on drugs i visited amsterdam and brussels and now berlin again.

Im not really sure what to say about anything, more frustrated with the fact that my headphones which i bought from krystin after i pseudo stole them (she knew about it) -well anyway those headphones are only working in one ear... and hats ear-itating.
talking to this girl about drugs and sex in amsterdam...
i made a comment about needing a strap on and being open to new worlds... open...
alright... enough with the jokes...

um lets see,
its really hard to think of anything worth while to say on here.
I havent been drwing or writing as much as i want to, and yet every chance i have i feel to lazy to get everything out and set up...
I had lots of cool pictures in my head when i was on shrooms but thats to be expected..
I walked through a mini open air art market on the day we left amsterdam and it remined me of the up town art fair only smaller. Some old cats were playing irish folk toons on a harp and guitar... On down the streets I saw a guy playing the digeridoo (spelling?) and the sweet dude who plays drums and such...
also I saw a guy who's whole act was kicking a socker ball but he did some sweet shi with it, including climb a light pole while bouncing it (never letting it drop) and then kicking it through the limb things of the light pole.
In between his acts he would let the crowd play with it, and see what they could do, play hack basically.
I was telling becky one of the best things about amsterdam is simply the openness of it all, nothing is too out there, unexpected or horrible. even the things that are horrible are accepted and treated if need be, and the rest is up to you... but basically everyong being aware and open about their insecurities and secrets leads to a society where everyone has more hope and not less, not bogged down by personal concerns, allowed to be free and thus move on with life and create something good together.

the city is built on water and islands. the canals and buildings are the most beautiful thing, even without the drug enhancements but they certainly help in some ways... vincent certainly fits in perfectly and i spent 15 minutes staring at a painting of some woods, watching the path unwind fill out fill in, the swerves of the trees a drugged walk in the woods (all from a painting and some poisonous mushrooms)

back to berlin, and we are deciding what to do. tomorrow we both have to register for classes (somehow hers is earlier than mine, despite me having more credits and such...)
but anyway...
i think i need to get in a speech class, soc sci sem, an engish class, an art history class, 2 soc classes and whatever else to fill in the holes in my areas of emphasis..

at least 21 credits me thinks.
hoping to take a poetry class if they offer it...
basically i think both of my semesters and maybe my summer inbetween will be full... full full full.


On a travel note.
Rachel wants to do turkey (maybe greece-not sure)
so i might rush out to meet her, then do greece, then do the yugoslav instead of the other way. how to get to istanbul? we shall see.
more later apparently if we have free internet while we are here.