Venezu fucking ela

Hey there! here's the deal.. Agnes might be on the other side of the world, but thanks to the internet, it is still possible for us to have the same travel blog.
So don't be too confused when on one day you read something about "Iggy Pop meets Agnes" and the next about "mosquitoes tried to eat David".
This is year it's time for South America, I'm going to... V E N E Z U E L A ! ! !

Getting there:

Vienna (Vienna International VIE) - Madrid (Madrid Barajas MAD)
(08-Aug-2009 19:20H - 08-Aug-2009 22:15H)

Madrid (Madrid Barajas MAD) - Caracas (Caracas Simon Bolivar CCS)
(09-Aug-2009 12:15H - 09-Aug-2009 14:45H)

Getting back:

Caracas (Caracas Simon Bolivar CCS) - Madrid (Madrid Barajas MAD)
(29-Aug-2009 16:25H - 29-Aug-2009 07:25H)

Madrid (Madrid Barajas MAD) - Vienna (Vienna International VIE)
(30-Aug-2009 08:50H - 30-Aug-2009 - 11:40H)



So see you there...
Ich hab zwanzig Kinder, meine Frau ist schön, David

beaches.

wednesday: long beach.

ich wollte zu diesem riessigen gebraucht-buecher geschaeft, aber die haben vor ein paar monaten zugesperrt. sehr sehr schade darum. die hatten wirklich alles! dafuer hab ich mir einen wunderschoenen magischen ring gekauft. er ist handarbeit und uhralt. UND, UND, ich hab jetzt ein fahrrad!!!!



thirsday: santa monica - venice beach.

ryan, grant und ich sind eigentlich den ganzen tag lang am strand entlang geschlaendert, bis hinunter nach venice, haben dort gegessen, und sind wieder zurueck. hoert sich langweilig an, ist es aber ganz und gar nicht. man sollte blos beachten dass die sonna auch durchbrennt wenns bewoelkt ist...




naja und heute:

hab ich mein neues wunderrad eingeweiht und bin ein wenig in der gegend herumgefahrn...ich vermisse die sonne, die sich seit tagen schon nicht sehn gelassen hat.



-agnes.

haaaaaaaaaaaaaar.

heute.

heute ist ein feiertag. bin auf der suche nach einem billigen fahrrad, damit ich auch ein wenig mobil bin. aber da die salvation army heute geschlossen hat muss ich morgen extra frue aufstehn und bevor wir nach LA fahren noch schnell das rad kaufen. hoffe ich finde einen zentralen abstellplatz der nix kostet.

ansonsten tut sich hier nicht viel. hab heute mit grant seiner mom ueber jimi hendrix geplaudert, und was der immer so getrieben hat.

ich lese noch immer den ganzen tag lang und am abend werden meisstens ein oder zwei filme geschaut.

neben mir auf meinem nachttisch liegen drei spielzeug pistolen, mit denen ich und grant die ganze zeit spielen. amerikanische suessigkeiten und eis schmecken wie der letzte dreck, und die polizei ist furchteinfloesend:

zwei kleine jungs haben in LA auf ihren fahrraedern raeuber und gendarm gespielt (mit spritzpistolen !), als ein nachbar die polizei gerufen hat, und die dann einfach einen der beiden jungs erschossen haben...furchtbar oder?

-agnes.

kicking bugs.

me and grant went for a long walk on the beach, yesterday night. there were those huge flea-like looking bugs jumping around on the sand. so when you walked you had to kick the out of the way.

now i'm gonna take a walk over to an argentian store, that should be not too far away from the house.

third fucking eyeball.

orange county is the drag. i'm really looking forward to seeing LA again. i miss the city. first thing i'm gonna buy when i'm there is a bike.

we had an earthquake yesterday, while i was sitting on the toilet (closed), getting my hair bleached.

i have golden hair now. how cool is that, huh?

weeeeeeeeeeell, i think this is all i got for today.

hug. agnes.

For A Minty Fresh Soul!

oh and pop!

i totally forgot about pop!

last friday we went up to LA, in order so be part of the musicares anthony kiedis honoring.



it was supposed to be Red Hot Chili Peppers, Bob Forrest and Elijah Forrest, Josh Klinghoffer, the Mars Volta, Ivan Neville, and Iggy Pop playing there. only that John Frusciante and The Mars Volta just didn't show up.

so i saw three of my early adolescence heroes. bob, josh AND fucking iggy pop!!!!

love ya, -agnes.

Being An American.

hi there everyone.
lets get this thing started, again.

for all of you wondering: I'M FINE!!! calm down everyone.

oh and you can become a fan of the swine flu and AIDS on facebook.

i just came back from yoga class, which start by 6.30am. i try my best to fit in, or at least try to get a better understanding of american culture i guess, hahaha. it's run by this at least over 60-year-old asian lady. i'm all sore and didn't have breakfast yet, so don't mess with TheEgg!

i didn't do much last week. just reading 'breaking open the head' by daniel pinchbeck (which i can highly recommend !!!) and checking my emails over and over again on my new compaq laptop.

i had problems to acclimate the first couple of days. i felt tiny and not worth anything at all. it was a nice mix of culture shock and jetlag :). but now i'm all adventurous again.

my current hombase is located in laguna hills, about two hours away from LA. where i'm living with my friend grant.

i'm sweating like hooker in church.

-ag

O-Right.

since david wrote something when he was in japan. i thought i'd be neglecting my duty if i didn't write anything.

sooooo....

i'm going to lala-land again (!). but this time just for a week.

it all started on a rainy late summer day called 29th-of-august. and it was over and out on the 7th of september.

don'T know.

can you tell i'm bored?

i guess so.

so.
so.
so.
so.
so.

"yipie-ay-whore, yipie-ay gay"
agnes.

Don't mess with the warrior!!

Sitzt grad vor 'nem computer in meinem gate. Freu mich auf zuhause! Nach einer nacht im internetcafe, und ungefeahr 14 southpark folgen, bin ich halbwegs muede, hab aber gute laune.
man sieht sich, da David.

fuck it all

i love you guys man, i really do!

Die Kunst ist eine Erfindung des Teufels. Unterwasser Meschenjagd.

These kind of quotes and others, I see nearly every day on Japans streets. I guess its kind of popular to have something German written on your shirt.
So what did I do the last couple days, I stayed another day with that karaoke dude in Fukaya. At that day it rained like hell and I got wet like I was swimming through the Atlantic ocean. That guy let me eat one of the most disgusting things I have ever eaten, but he like's it so much, that this is the reason why he gets up every morning. By the way check out "Kids in the hall". It is funny.
The next day I couchsurfed at this couple's place, Drew and Alice. So what do you expect when somebody invites you to their home, at least the floor, but what did I get, a whole house. Yes, because they are both english teachers and it is a common thing here that the school pays you the house. So, two teachers, two houses. I stayed at the so called playhouse. There where tons of vinyl, lots of instruments + a whole studio. It was great!! I stayed there for two nights, and then I was on my way to Nagoya. I went with the so called "Bullet Train", means 600 kilometers in 2 hours, isn't that great?!
There I stayed with a guy called Justin, on Thursday he turned 31, and he had an birthday party. I got to know lots of really nice people, from all parts of the world. I ended up driving my bike fairly drunk through the city of Nagoya and it was great.
Yesterday, I took the train to Osaka, and tomorrow I'm going to Hiroshima.
In mini meini mo, da David.
P.S.: the japanes word "nama" means, raw, draft (beer), unplugged, and sex with no condom

happy birthday

They got me again, I did, poor me, I bought an ipod-touch, AGAIN. Pray with me that this time I will bring it back home!