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Tuesday, 18 April 2006

  • Germany: 6

    Runk with Drussians

    [Part 2]

     

    We were buzzin by the lakeside outside of Munich. Hell yea. So meet Paige, who’s stepdad was also on the trip, she’s hott – real hott. I wasn’t even tryin to mess with her, maybe it was kuz those 7 or 8 girls from that Christian school I was messin with or having a girlfriend back in the states, who knows.

     

    After much review of my morals, I think it was because the other fellows were trying to get with her. It was a rotisserie roast, every now and then we’d have to “turn the paige”.

     

    Paige 1 – my roommate, Paige 2 – her bff, Paige 3 – Not me, tryin get w/ her while drunk doesn’t put me in the book, maybe in the index or appendix. Fuck that, I wanna be the bookmark, all between the Paige.

     

    Yeh I was definitely tryin to be all over that trick. But she was like:

    Nigga fuck that, fuck that Nigga

                Maybe the groping aggrevated her. Now before to conclusions about what she said --- HAAAH I was drunk. The Neofolklore doesn’t take that talk! Are you a fucking ass?

     

    What happens when you mix Vodka, Redbull, hott white chick and a hard rap song.

     DRUNK NIGGA FIGHT!


                I NFL SMACKED THAT BITCH. It’s a karate move: Neofolklore SMACK. It can be used in conjuction with a Neofolklore Backhand, Neofolklore Kick and so on. If you do not understand that NFL is NeoFolkLore for short then you are an ignorant nigga. More about you later.

     

                SNOW HO threw a stick at me! I didn’t actually SEE the stick I just knew it was there. The absence of evidence is not the evidence of absence. PUT THAT IN MEMORY! There are known knowns and known unknowns muthafucka. Say it I was impailed by a known unknown how was I gonna prove that!

     

                My recollection of this drunk night is all fragmented, but I still knew it was a stick. She ran to the lake, jumped in, and came out with something in her hand. If my name wasn’t Neo I might not have dodged it so effectively. Bring out the slow-mo whenever needed.

     

                It was only two days later I found out she was singing a song. Normally I wouldn’t have cared, mighta sung with her.


Sunday, 26 March 2006

  • Germany:5

    Runk with Drussians

    *hic*

     

                See me? This guy? The muhfrikken NEOFOLKLORE… was intoxicated… with strangers*. I never had that much fun in my life. Gotta love going to a foreign country and getting drunk with the communist scum of the continent.

     

                So it was a late night on the outskirts of Munich and the hotel was hella boring so I decide to go for a walk outside. I end up on a dark walkway by a riverside and I start hearing some noises. Just like in every movie by the dark waters where there are noises – I investigated!

     

    Stealth Mode nigga!

                                    

                Everybody missed that, I didn’t even want to be seen. You can’t view the NEOFOLKLORE in the dark! Do you know who I am? N-F-L! Get that through your heads. I am a phantom when it comes to no light. Do you understand what I’m saying!? These people didn’t because they only spoke Russian. What the fuck is that shit?

     

    STREET LIGHT MUTHAFUCKA!

     

                So they have those in Germany too, streetlights, that is one thing our countries can’t live without. Europe got Jack The Ripper’s running around and US has Mexicans, betta watch out. My cover has been BLOWN!

     

                Nobody was expecting me, I’m the NEOFOLKLORE I just appear, u don’t get an invitation to my presence its always a surprise. I was like “oh” that’s universal, they understood kuz they started making hedonistic sounds reminiscent of Lil’ Jon, such as “YEAHHHHH” “WHAAAT” and to carry on our conversation I say “OOKAAAY!!!” See that universal communication that’s collective unconscious right thurr. Damn straight all humans think alike, we relate, Russian and US. Shoulda nuked their ass when we had the chance.

     

                To increase the fun, I do what anybody does when a stranger gives you something to drink: guzzle it. At first it was like even distribution on the picnic table but then the bitch spilled some vodka on my pajamas. The FUCK? I was pissed I NFL SMACKED THAT COCKLESS – and poured the drink myself. Then everyone was smacked (in a difference sense).

     

                These Russians weren’t in germany by themselves, nooo, they had an English Translator. Him and I had a conversation:

     

                Prick: I am English guide, I want to know how my English is because my mentor wants me to ask other people.

                Neofolklore: What the fuck I can’t even understand, I can understand your Russian friends better

                Prick: Is my English good? Bad?

                Neofolklore: Man, your English sucks beyond recognition, what language are you speaking muthafucka’ its not English. I don’t even know what I’m responding to here, its like pig latin or some shit.

     

    This is a true story by the way. When I was drunk I could really understand the Russians flawlessly, I just didn’t think about it, and it made all the difference.

     

                Prick: Really? (is disappointed)

                Neofolklore: I don’t even know you name, nobody can pronounce that – your friends that’s Vadim (whats up), Fjodor (hey), Ustin (eastside!) and Kalishnakov (reload), I dunno what the fuck your name is!

     

                Fuck outta my face nigga. Damn.

Tuesday, 25 October 2005

  • Germany: 4

    Why you don’t wear Axe in Cologne.

     

                Out of all my travels across that land, no place had more dykes than this WONDERFUL city. The dykes didn’t make it wonderful. They ruined it. Koln (the “o” has an umlaut over it) pronounced cologne was the most ~diverse~ city there. I mean, seriously, I wasn’t the only black person in germany anymore!

    “ZOMG teh NEOFOLKLORE ist negro!” that warrants an NFL slap, scroll down to previous entries where my picture just might be.

                For once there’s a city where the dark skinned people didn’t ghetto it up! That’s one plus on europe’s black people. Fellow american’s, is there a major development where the black people don’t act stereotypical? Go down that one street u normally avoid and then come tell me. Bet its not like that in Europe, especially in Koln.

                It wasn’t the black people that turned me off of that city, it was definitely the dykes. They.were.all.so.pretty! Yet gay. Which does nothing for me.

                Another thing that SHOULD have turned me off was the BIG ASS TEMPLE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CITY. Of course we live in the unholy age of mega-churches… but even in holy age of 1100 AD you didn’t need churches THIS LARGE. This is even past the magnificent word “CATHEDRAL”. The only word that describes this is BACH.

    “BIG ASS CHURCH HOUSE”

     

     

                This CHUNK of architecture could not fit into my disposable camera! I tried every angle! But I just could >not< fit that BACH into the view! Frikken viewfinderz, need me a wide angle LENZ! When there’s a problem.. there always a solution~~ a lightbulb clicked in my head. My ingenious idea was to strategically – I NFL SLAPPED SOME RANDOM DYKETT and took her photographic device. It was okay. She ran. It wasn’t far bkuz that guy fell on her.

     

     *sigh* stereotypical black people.

                Now don’t get me wrong, I think that church cathedral was pretty damn awesome! But here’s why it SHOULD have turned me off. “HEY TOURISTS! DID YOU KNOW YOU CAN RUN ALL THE WAY TO THE TOP OF THE CHURCH!? CAN SEE THE ENTIRE CITY!”

                 It sounded like a good idea. At the time. Lets re-analyze this.

     

     
                Now scroll up. See the size of the man in comparison? THAT’S A LONG WAY. Does the obelisk in Washington DC have >ANYTHING< on these stairs to heaven? I really don’t think so. It wasn’t comfortable. The spiral staircase weren’t built to any regulations, not by the mighty US of muthafuckin A’s standards. They were skinny. Of course I fit up them without any problem, but IM A MINORITY! Rofl, no I’m not talking about anymore racial stuff, I’m talking about being thin. The largely obese population of the US (hahaha largely obese, what irony) would have difficulty fitting in that staircase. Because it was used for ascent and descent, meaning there were people coming in both directions.

     Dear reader, don’t get offended, its just a fact: You won’t fit, this is the voice of experience.

     
    THE HOLY TEMPLE’s STAIRCASE WAS DEFILED!

     

    Think about that. I even added a diagram to explain the unnatural physics occurring with the graffiti within that staircase. Nobody is that tall. Why is the graffiti so high up. THAT DISTURBS ME. There must have been some insane acrobatics taking place in that churchwell. I cannot explain it, I am not going to try.

     

    BUT WHEN YOU >THINK< YOU HAVE REACHED THE TOP.

    Think again.

     

    After reaching the spacious atrium in the sky you walk toward the center… where everyone else is going.. to find SURPRISE!

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     More stairs.

     

    There were substantially less people walking down these stairs. Less oncoming traffic, what happened to everyone? OH I KNOW!!!

     

    lol.

     

    You could see the whole city, but it wasn’t that great, nothing but dykes on the streets.. and eventually I had to go back down.

     

    In conclusion: that wasn’t the smartest thing I’ve ever done.

Sunday, 09 October 2005

  • Germany: Interlude 2

    Girls Gone WoW

     

    Today is WOI day. The War On IDIOCY ensues. JOIN THE WOI at www.avalest.com and the BLOGRING. Idiocy occurs on so many levels but today I hate attention whores.

    Not the ones that beg for attention nonstop (random link), I’m talking about the ones that actually whore themselves for attention. The most interesting things happen in online games, in this case World of Warcraft III (Wow), where interaction capabilities between end users ever increases and more people try to use the worlds as adequate replacements for reality. Just like in real life, the most money you have makes you more respected and the more jewelry/nice things you have makes you more popular.

     

    A girl said she would do sexual favors for gold in the GAME. I should have killed her, I wonder if anybody has taken the username Jack The Ripper yet. I will become a druid with cloaking abilities and seriously stake out in back alleys of (neo)folk towns waiting for un-expectant attention whoring females to wander by in the game.I do not own or play WoW but have had some interesting experiences with it.

    REAL CONVERSATION

    StSexy: Neofolklore you are so cool, NFL Slap me all you want

    Neofolklore: Oh u wanna get dirty

    StSexy: oh yes!

    Neofolklore: how do u like it if I rub around just a lil bit

    Neofolklore: or if I lick ur neck just a lil bit

    StSexy: AH YOU’RE A VAMPIRE!

    Neofolklore: …

    StSexy *faints as her blood is drained from her veins*

    Neofolklore: because dead girls don’t say no.


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