Oh man, oh man. I realize you have seen those four words a lot recently in our posts these last few months, but that is really how we both feel. But tonight we are utterly speechless, abso-fucking-lutely speechless! We just got blasted in the Philippines with this local guy that we have been chilling with the past few days not two minutes ago. Jared is having a hard time reading what I am typing and can barely focus ha ha! Low tolerance is great…it has been over a month since either of us smoked…
This local, KC, actually is American, he just moved here after falling in love with this place. And the guy is a bad-ass. KC had his birthday party here at the resort on Saturday actually, we were here for that, getting to know a lot of locals.
Why is it that both places we manage to meet cool locals that smoke and end up getting fucking ripped?!? Be sad to leave, but also excited to be going back to Japan. Can’t wait to see ol’ girl Mayu again, my Japanese cougar! Oh yeah!
Have you indulged while visiting any foreign countries?
This post was imported from my old Shibuya Daze Blogger, a drunken, laughable blog intended only for friends that eventually evolved into The HoliDaze — Why are you reading this old post when you could be reading about all my other exciting adventures and mishaps