absinthe

i kinda forget where i left off but yesterday we tourised it up and saw the colliseum, the trevy fountain, and the spanish steps. they were all pretty cool but the main event of that day was that on our way back to the metro we found an absenthe shop. and chose since it is legal here to give it a test. we decided on one 20cl bottle of some french (apparently the best) absinthe and some wormwood extract (since it was in such a small bottle). after drinking the decivingly small bottle of french absinthe we continued on to the extract. after three hours of drinking about three or four times that dose the sissy girl gave us our feelings were dessapointly null. a sort of lusid mild drunkeness is the best way i can describe it. one good story did come of it tho. i woke up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night very groggy, halfway through my urination i realise there is something curled up in the corner of the shower, my first reaction was i thought it was the demon baby from the grudge and i started yelling "what the f*@%!!!!!!". demon baby replied "its better in the shower". apparently josh sleepwalks.