in ze forrest

so we left shithouse holland for belgium,stopped at a cool town where the Euro union was formed,not sure if it was in holland or belgium but going by the number of weed acessories stores i’d say holland..the town was packed with people..mostly with cool dogs.we got some chips with mayo and sauce,standard euro shit,then found some fresh deserts,ice creams dipped in chocolate or shit that resembles a better version of the coating of the golden gay time? so good..and fresh waffles half cooked.cutt in half and stuffed with chocolate..set it offfff. the venue is in belgium,i think it was pretty close to bastiogne? basically the cool episode of band of brothers in the snow..any way the venue is a weird hunting lodge of the edge of the forrest..the promoter is a young retard.we had to play 2nd under 2 shit local bands,whatever.show was ok, I did a weird interview for some kids zine…bad english.bad questions..bad breath. filip showed up for abit and it was cool to see him again,he had to bounce early which sucked. so the show is done and it comes down to the “where our cash.where are we staying” turns out the accomodation is double booked and we have to stay at the venue on some matresses the kid has hired..might i mention the 4ft long elephant gun on the wall and double locks on the inside of the doors,obviously trying to keep something out right? fuck it!! glass coke bottle and candy slumberr parttyyyyyyyy!!!!!!