Midway
So it dawned on me as we were taking dani to the airport yesterday that i have come to the midway point of my trip, give or take a day or 3. A month and a half since i left, and yet it doesnt feel that long in a sense, i dont actually think i have been gone from miami for that long. However when i think back to Italia, Seeing Milano was almost years ago, as if its a distant memory, an experience i had in another life, perhaps thats why its other worldly, or maybe thats just the charm of the San Siro. Lucca feels the same way, a distant memory, an dreamlike experience i had a lifetime ago and yet it was less then 3 weeks ago. Firenze is a little different, waking up and going to bed in Porta Prato is like Miami, a second ago, its right there, as is the long walk down Via Prato towards the Piazza della Repubblica, but the thoughs of Uffici Gallery are old, again far away and very distant. Rome is the same way, the hostel i see myself in it as if it was a a few hours ago, or sitting on the terrace, but walking the Palatine, or navigating the Roman streets, and even shuttling our way thorugh the Mvsei Vaticani towards La Capella Sistina is all so far away.
Maybe there is so much to see, that your are overloaded, and feel crushed by it all, thats what gives it that magical aspect, that its all so old, making you think that you were there ages ago, as if perhaps your were there in its hayday.
Anyways enough of my psyho gibberish babble.
Dani left yesterday, and its strange without her, and yet its more normal. In a sense her not being with me is unnatural and yet its more natural without her (the use of croatian suffered in her presence ;) ) so maybe thats what i getting this from. But overall i hope she had a good time, I mean it was an experience and i wouldnt trade any part of it for anything, we all made some bond (yes lunie tuney also) and now share a very uniting experience, kinda like melo and me have for NY, but a longer one, where we were far more independent and dependent upon eachother.
Again back to dani, i miss the little one, and i hope you miami punks take good care of her, but dont ask for any stories just yet cause you gotta wait for me and lil l to get there cause they need all 3 parts.
Now onto some funny ass shit...
After droping dani off, we head back and plan to go see War of the Worlds, but we go to like a Klub, but not like that, its a klub where u can only go in as a member, you need a card at the door to get in and open the door, inside is a relaxed atmosphere, with tables and people sitting around eating and drinking....its like a old boys club where people can just come and hang out...anyways there is this drunk artist there....A friend of my dad and his girlfriend, so they ask luna if she has a boyfriend and luna giggles, and i tell me she has but he is a little burnt, and the artist goes...HE IS BLACK?!?!....Luna goes yeah, and he spends the next 10 minutes telling her how wonderful it is that her horizons are wide, that she has such an open mind and yada yada yada, meanwhile he is drunk as hell repeating himself over and over, and im laughing my ass off.....then about 10 minutes later he says, 'you are my idol' cause Luna is so embracing and open minded, and all that, as if poor alex is a pity case and luna needs to date a black man cause its a good thing to do...hahahhahaha....i wish alex had come we would of had so much fun just seeing peoples reactions to vanilla and chocolate and get to hear how wonderful it is that they can make it. then about 20 minutes later he repeats himself and goes 'well im suprised why none of the women have asked you if its true' and the whole table erupts, and he is like, what its a legitemate question, and his fiance is like laughing half out of her own self being tipsy and half in embarassment, luna is looking like a fresh ripe tomato, and im laughing my ass off....finally luna confirms the roumors of black heat.....and then they talk about penises, and then it moves to small ones and what is a small one, at which point the drunked artists tells luna that she cant comment as she is above this conversation, he keeps asking what is a small one, and the women all say small is small and big is big....funny shit....luna was twisting in her chair....price less
now then onto more stuff
i hope eddie and melo have a great time in NY.....pava all the best in the triatholon and fuck those niggers for not taking you ;).....Orlando, hope you having fun with Bacardi and work.....Brain hope the summer at FIU aint too bad....Ivan, dont make illegitemate kids in Nicaragua, do have fun though, but make sure she aint a paper bagger....Alex, keep dancing cause Mike is free, enjoy your puppy cuase im jacking that shit when i come back....Twins, enjoy your time together cause you about to be seperated and well it wont be the same for either of you, treasure your better half....Tristan, stop being a fucking fagget and check your email and write back or else you wont get a postcard till i hand it to your ass in Miami....
Dani,
I MISS YOU....you are at malpensa now....hope you are safe...we are thinking of you...our little 'fatboy' and dont get to huge, say hi to your parents for me, tell franco that inter is lame for releasing Vieri, and i hope you had a fun time in europe and are willing to come back next year.
Maybe there is so much to see, that your are overloaded, and feel crushed by it all, thats what gives it that magical aspect, that its all so old, making you think that you were there ages ago, as if perhaps your were there in its hayday.
Anyways enough of my psyho gibberish babble.
Dani left yesterday, and its strange without her, and yet its more normal. In a sense her not being with me is unnatural and yet its more natural without her (the use of croatian suffered in her presence ;) ) so maybe thats what i getting this from. But overall i hope she had a good time, I mean it was an experience and i wouldnt trade any part of it for anything, we all made some bond (yes lunie tuney also) and now share a very uniting experience, kinda like melo and me have for NY, but a longer one, where we were far more independent and dependent upon eachother.
Again back to dani, i miss the little one, and i hope you miami punks take good care of her, but dont ask for any stories just yet cause you gotta wait for me and lil l to get there cause they need all 3 parts.
Now onto some funny ass shit...
After droping dani off, we head back and plan to go see War of the Worlds, but we go to like a Klub, but not like that, its a klub where u can only go in as a member, you need a card at the door to get in and open the door, inside is a relaxed atmosphere, with tables and people sitting around eating and drinking....its like a old boys club where people can just come and hang out...anyways there is this drunk artist there....A friend of my dad and his girlfriend, so they ask luna if she has a boyfriend and luna giggles, and i tell me she has but he is a little burnt, and the artist goes...HE IS BLACK?!?!....Luna goes yeah, and he spends the next 10 minutes telling her how wonderful it is that her horizons are wide, that she has such an open mind and yada yada yada, meanwhile he is drunk as hell repeating himself over and over, and im laughing my ass off.....then about 10 minutes later he says, 'you are my idol' cause Luna is so embracing and open minded, and all that, as if poor alex is a pity case and luna needs to date a black man cause its a good thing to do...hahahhahaha....i wish alex had come we would of had so much fun just seeing peoples reactions to vanilla and chocolate and get to hear how wonderful it is that they can make it. then about 20 minutes later he repeats himself and goes 'well im suprised why none of the women have asked you if its true' and the whole table erupts, and he is like, what its a legitemate question, and his fiance is like laughing half out of her own self being tipsy and half in embarassment, luna is looking like a fresh ripe tomato, and im laughing my ass off....finally luna confirms the roumors of black heat.....and then they talk about penises, and then it moves to small ones and what is a small one, at which point the drunked artists tells luna that she cant comment as she is above this conversation, he keeps asking what is a small one, and the women all say small is small and big is big....funny shit....luna was twisting in her chair....price less
now then onto more stuff
i hope eddie and melo have a great time in NY.....pava all the best in the triatholon and fuck those niggers for not taking you ;).....Orlando, hope you having fun with Bacardi and work.....Brain hope the summer at FIU aint too bad....Ivan, dont make illegitemate kids in Nicaragua, do have fun though, but make sure she aint a paper bagger....Alex, keep dancing cause Mike is free, enjoy your puppy cuase im jacking that shit when i come back....Twins, enjoy your time together cause you about to be seperated and well it wont be the same for either of you, treasure your better half....Tristan, stop being a fucking fagget and check your email and write back or else you wont get a postcard till i hand it to your ass in Miami....
Dani,
I MISS YOU....you are at malpensa now....hope you are safe...we are thinking of you...our little 'fatboy' and dont get to huge, say hi to your parents for me, tell franco that inter is lame for releasing Vieri, and i hope you had a fun time in europe and are willing to come back next year.
posted by Lav at Saturday, July 02, 2005
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