Poe...VENICE fuckin KICKS ASS..but you know what? You'd NEVER come back. You'd fall in love with some Venutian who thinks he invented the word Love himself and you'd be so passionately swept away by the romance of passionate romances...and well....like I said, you'll NEVER come back!!!
I say, how about NEPAL????? We all trekk for a month on the Himalayas, diarhea stricken from thin air, dying, starving, and then...we come across this valley that has nothing but ganja plants....and when forget all about all our pains, get baked and then create new group material FOR the convention?
Race back to base-camp...find a National Forest, camp by the river-side with a distant MommyRhino bathing her baby in the water. Outdoor bar. No shoes on anyone's feet....camp fire and poetry.
Mmmmmmmm...life inside the head can be so fuckin frustrating!
Yes..we can easily make this happen. California sounds logical although I'm up for anywhere, if I'm given ATLEAST three months notice !!!
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Loads of luvs,
-Amina
Let's vote on a date and time, but let's MOVE this post before we get caught for ummm...writing shit in the wrong forums.
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"Like a bird on a wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir, I have tried in my way to be free" - Leonard Cohen