as of last tuesday, i am one happy free bird--my finals are done. went out and did a proper celebration. got wasted sang karaoke and listened to tolunay (which means "full moon" in ancient turkish) howl to the morning ezan. funny how the ingredients of the city you breathe in makes up who you are, no matter how much you'd like to run to or from it. some things won't get to you like some others will. tolunay's howl was one of those things. it was an istanbul morning in the making. one of those things that you will remember when you're away and alone.
lots of things come out in the night. i realized my whole life had been on the road. this city is just one endless colored crazy road.
tried 2 awesome drinks last night--no wait-- was it the night before that?: svetta and parachute. svetta is just plain awesome and it's legally the closest thing you get to smoking pot. it's fun people, try it. make sure you do. it burns your throat a bit at first but still, it's a-game.
parachute is this thing where you first take a shot of what's called lime--keep it in your mouth--then do a daniels shot--and you swallow them together. you don't even feel the jack go down. so for those you can't seem to bear the alpha male i'd suggest parachute.
loving northern exposure. could be the cutest thing on tv for years...
here's full moon:
love you all.
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