playing a little catch up
So life as ussual right now. i got back from Barcelona about 6am on tuesday and man oh man did that suck. Barcelona was a great time but like i said my body was realing. i would deffiently go back. I went to the beach and sat topless smoking weed while getting a kick-ass massage by a random Korean lady. I drank $1.50 shots at a Shooter Bar and learned what exactly how many different types of flaming shots I could have before my body put its foot down. I rode a lion. I saw some typical Spainish flamenco dancing and awesome opera and flamenco singers. I walked all over that damn city and only found two Starbucks, that’s amazing. I saw a park that Dr. Suess would be proud of Called Park Guell. I saw a very large church called Sagrada Famillia. Its been under construction for the last 100 years and still isn’t finished. The architect, Guadie (sp), was building hte church and took a step back to admire it and was hit by a bus. that but a bit of a hault in the production. I visited the museum of erotica and fucking loved every second of it!! i got a bunch of really cool photos of it but of course i can not figure out how to upload htem into the blog properly. i suck. I went to the picasso museum and got a kick ass shirt.
lets talk about the night life in Barcelona. first off the hostel we stayed at called Kabul had a happy hour from 6:30 to 7:30 and had litter heinikens (sp) 2 for 1 at 3 euro. so in an hour you were drunk then you had to eat dinner about 9 and then go out around 1 or 2 am. NOBODY goes to sleep till 5:30 am at hte earliest. DONT EVEN TRY. it wont work. i tried. it didnt work. the night clubs are fucking awesome though. they have half naked bartenders that dance on the counter tops. if any of the know me at all you will know i was pretty happy.
there are street performers almost all night and they range all over hte board. there was a guy pertending to take a shit, a girl caughti n the wind, artists, human statues, fat guys in drag...the list oes on and on.
i suggest anyone wanting to go to do so but watch your bag. a bunch of people got things stolen like a purse or and wallet...pj pants. weird place.
i'd go back.
food time them learn time.
au revoir.
tout le monde me manque!!
lets talk about the night life in Barcelona. first off the hostel we stayed at called Kabul had a happy hour from 6:30 to 7:30 and had litter heinikens (sp) 2 for 1 at 3 euro. so in an hour you were drunk then you had to eat dinner about 9 and then go out around 1 or 2 am. NOBODY goes to sleep till 5:30 am at hte earliest. DONT EVEN TRY. it wont work. i tried. it didnt work. the night clubs are fucking awesome though. they have half naked bartenders that dance on the counter tops. if any of the know me at all you will know i was pretty happy.
there are street performers almost all night and they range all over hte board. there was a guy pertending to take a shit, a girl caughti n the wind, artists, human statues, fat guys in drag...the list oes on and on.
i suggest anyone wanting to go to do so but watch your bag. a bunch of people got things stolen like a purse or and wallet...pj pants. weird place.
i'd go back.
food time them learn time.
au revoir.
tout le monde me manque!!

3 Comments:
Are you a long way from being rioted by?
If they do run by will you please riot too, burn a car or something
For me?
That is awesome to read about your time in Barcelona. It sounds like it hasn't changed at all since I was there. I also had to ride a lion when I was there as well. I assume you are talking about the tall statue kind of close to the water that has four lions around it.... Glad you're having fun!
I would have said you were drunk when you posted this, and you very well may have been, but the sheer joy of everything that you have been doing seems more likely to have been emancipated from your soul through your fingertips into the blogosphere.
Half naked men making drinks...
I've got to get to barcelona....
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