Wednesday, 10 May 2017

Oh, I left my heart in Amsterdam, I really need that feeling back

Have you ever gotten to the point where your head spins, vision blurs, hearing heightens, speech slurs and you lose all sensory control and you just feel as though you're one with the zipping vehicles and road lights?

And then you start seeing things you don't normally see, the vibrating neon lights, the orange hues saturating the road tarmac, the hoards of tourists with distorted faces in a foreign land and you just laugh and laugh and laugh and laugh.

End of the story is inevitably tragic, because all good things must come to a halt.

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