19 Sep 2011 00:15
Europe/Amsterdam
Where aren't you from?:
The milkman!
Will you bring dead animals into the house?:
0
Make up your own personal password:
boobs!
How did you find out about the Casa?:
A former CS host and good friend Neeltje Bagchus recommended the Casa, I trust her better judgment.
Why do you want to stay in the Casa?:
Frankly: I fled from my former room in Amsterdam. The first evening I was there everything seemed perfectly ok, the next morning my flatmate came back home with 20 people partying in the living room on coke. Dealers were called to provide more XTC and I realised this wasn't a place for me to live. As I did not get my money back that was my most expensive night so far.
Thus, I need a place to live, eventually til I find a new room. After 2 days I figured out that my clothes were never gonna dry in my tent on Camping Zeeburg. Luckily I was welcomed with open arms by my new colleagues at IDFA. Indeed, people I hadn't met before offered me their couches immediately, posted requests for me on their facebook profiles and the bunch of IT-guys joined me back to my old flat to get my money back (unfortunately there was noone there). So, now I started a round of surfing my colleagues' places all around Amsterdam and Utrecht. Thus, in fact I will not end up on the street for a while, though I feel like having a fixed place for longer than a few days would be very nice as well. People that would need to sleep under a bridge should get priority over me though.
In addition to that need, it was of course very inspirational to read about the casa and its culture. I definitely would like to find out how it is to participate in that.
What would be your favourite activity in casa?:
I'm fascinated by the inside of vacuums
What is your favourite question in life?:
Where you from?
Are you a bike-breaker or bike-fixer?:
Yes
Anything else?:
I love it already.
Comments
I heard the god was lost. But
I heard the god was lost. But as we speak the universe is still turning, no? I guess the kitten saved us all unexpectedly.
Next week there might be a spot, I hope to get access. In the meanwhile I am perfectly well taken care of by myself.
One more thing to bother you with: "Where you from?" is a favourite question of mine. I think it's thrilling to get to know the answer, it's even more thrilling if the answer is unprovideable.
Enjoy your journey,
PJ
Hello Mister to you too, I
Hello Mister to you too,
I seriously hope that "where you from" is not your favorite question in life.
If however you would not have been not from the milkman I probably would have known your sister too, and then you would not have had the balls to pick boobs as a password.
Nevertheless, the last thing that I've heard is that it is quite full at the moment but maybe next week.
Latest kitty-news though is that they need someone today to get the money to free the dog from the asylum. The dog is a cat also called god.
It is like ransom. Or the world will stop turning for one second, and we all know what that means. It will stop forever. Our universe will collapse.
You got the address? Maybe better to make a phone-call to the house if you understand the emergency and bring the ransom. Maybe you can ask your friends to help.
Better be quick and efficient, or there is no Gods no Masters no Slaves.
I am traveling, so I am helpless. Expect no further replies from me. Do you have all the information you need?
Don't forget I love you too!
Robin.