Bottleneck

The longer I go without writing, the more I have to write about
And also the less initiative to do so.
So in the most nonsensical manner possible I will delineate my recent experiences.

Finland
A sun warmed deck precedes the night
Haunted by my mind's own demons
So gin, wormwood and Karjala
Keep them at bay until morning.

Now breathe deep the boiled water
Close your eyes lest they blister
Another cartridge, another ladle
And still no amaritas

Latvia
Yea!...yea, fuck yea! Its a good day.
Take pictures, get lost, find cops and urchins
Watch people, breathe smoke
1 million bicycles in Japan

See a face, billboard big
This is what you don't have
My heart drops, then soars again
This is what you will regain

Bruges
"I know I'm awake, but it feels like I'm in a dream."
Horseshit, this is real
As real as you or me
And it is all beautiful

Think of you and me and her and him
Think of everyone and sink into loneliness
Fueled by beer and cigarettes
Come to a decision and go!

I think I did a pretty good job, no?
Questions or concerns please contact Vincent
Van Gogh Fuckyerself

P.S. It's not supposed to be easy, that's why it feels so fucking good. --AWOLNation