Last Friday was so so fucked up, good but fucked up! I get off the plane and head into Amsterdam then have to call my mate on a landline to see where they are at, they are in Leipspleen or something like that so i head on a tram out there and manage to find them. For some reason they have gone on some organised pub crawl which is so not my thing so I'm pretty pissed off at this so head to a coffee shop to have a joint, time passes i get stoned ,then head back. Long story cut short I get absolutely rat arsed with free shots and beer... and lose my mates. The night should end here but oh no I am drunk and stoned in Amsterdam, I think "lets party" and head on my own to a bar sit down and roll a joint. Within about 5 minutes these guys come and sit on my table and we start talking next thing I know this guy puts a pill in my hand and I down it without thinking. They seem suprised at this then I learn its a 150mg. pure MDMA pill which is an absolute shit load. I end up going to a rock club with them with some cool live music then some banging Dance club where I met some girl who showed me a scar she had got from being washed away in the Tsunami... I love drugs!!!:rasta:
