trusty harry used throughout the whole trip!

 

 sigh, maybe ingwoiwcalt. igsseyfhiwpykyaistsoom. pdky. iwtryle, sitijraaedanaip. irts. yaaavpbbijday.

me: hey bobby's still awake.
dion: oh? why is he still up, it's late.
me: yeah its a school night, doesnt he need to be up early tmr?
bobby: wroof wroof wroof
dion: hey dont talk back to me, young man.
me: guess we will have to tuck him in again.
dion: dogs these days.........

"Strange, indeed, that you should not have suspected that your universe and its contents were only dreams, visions, fiction! Strange, because they are so frankly and hysterically insane - like all dreams: a God who could make good children as easily as bad, yet preferred to make bad ones; who could have made every one of them happy, yet never made a single happy one; who made them prize their bitter life, yet stingily cut it short; who gave his angels eternal happiness unearned, yet required his other children to earn it; who gave his angels painless lives, yet cursed his other children with biting miseries and maladies of mind and body; who mouths justice and invented hell - mouths mercy and invented hell - mouths Golden Rules, and forgiveness multiplied by seventy times seven, and invented hell; who mouths morals to other people and has none himself; who frowns upon crimes, yet commits them all; who created man without invitation, then tries to shuffle the responsibility for man's acts upon man, instead of honorably placing it where it belongs, upon himself; and finally, with altogether divine obtuseness, invites this poor, abused slave to worship him!

It is true, that which I have revealed to you; there is no God, no universe, no human race, no earthly life, no heaven, no hell. It is all a dream - a grotesque and foolish dream. Nothing exists but you. And you are but a thought - a vagrant thought, a useless thought, a homeless thought, wandering forlorn among the empty eternities!"

  
 

( there are a lot of pictures )

 

we were trying to capture the sunset before it disappeared completely below the horizon. doesn't this look amazing? it's 10:02pm now, which means 9:02pm in phuket, which means one for one in rock city. i miss going there every night, i miss going to all the other bars/clubs every night, i miss the pug which belongs to the hairdresser across the road, i miss lemon shake, i miss the beach, i miss the roadside food, and im going to make us all sound like alcoholics here but i especially miss drinking beer as if it's water. i will post more pictures soon, so that this memory will be on my livejournal forever and ever

 





aww my heart melted, and im not even a kid person. okay i need to be at the airport by 630am, back to packing now.

yellow - coldplay
creep - radiohead
sweet disposition - temper trap
take me to the riot - stars
always for you - the album leaf
1901 - phoenix
heretics - andrew bird
voiding the negative - lunar node

it's a tie between all of the above