island in the sun

i need to pack, heading back out to the bush soon for a week. new group o gringos on their way.

got back weds am from a truly spectacular week on roatan, the yang side of honduras. beaches, bikinis, pina coladas, scuba diving kind of thing. went diving there and i finally understand why people do it, tho i still think divers by and large are a wierd lot.

it felt like gravity lightenend up a bit around there, and people kind of float around lazily. i felt so mellow i even turned down some ganga. granted it involved hanging out with a crazy ass mom who plays drinking games with her 20 year old slutty ass daughter, which influenced the decision, but still thats a first.

well if i hadnt met this dream of a girl on the bus i may well have gone off and gotten acquainted with the slutty daughter but things were not destined to turn out that way. see i made a remarkably dimwitted move and left my duffel bag w my yoga mat, sunscreen, and flip flops on the minibus into the center of town. after punching a few things in a most untranquil manner, i then had to walk about for an hour trying to find the stuff i needed and get back on my way. so beacuse of that i missed the 10:00 bus and got on the 11:00 bus, where in front of me sat a girl, tall, with curly brown hair, from atlanta so having a slight southern drawl, and being in a friendly mood i asked her if she was going to the islands, and the long and short of it is we spent much time together over the next week and the universe lavished all kinds of good vibes upon my world and for this i am happy. i am now looking for a good voodoo witch doctor to help take care of any doubts she may have. should have cut off a lock of hair...

so im off to pack and off to the cut for a week.