Missed a few Canoe trips

Haven't written in a while and definitely missed stuff in between meeting Beck's in Ko Tao. Here we go!

Full moon party. Of course it was a blast and I understand why it's one of the best known beach party's ever, but really, it's just another huge party. If you think of any event you've been to with music and 5000+ people and multiply it by five that's what you had. The bonus was moving from bar to bar for the different music. Except for Bon Jovi, where did they even get their hands on that? There were really only two stops for me music wise. Watching all the different party people was the real treat. There were teams of teenagers in matching day glow outfits covered in body paint just there to have a good time with each other, guys on the prowl, girls simply there to be seen, acid heads there for the trance flopping about like electrocuted fish, and the real messed up crowd who were clearly on the verge of overdose. My crowd however was great, and there were very few. We bounced around from bar to bar, mainly having dance breaks at the top 40 but also watching people go down to the waterside and hurt themselves. We had coherent conversation and plenty of laughs. The aftermath, unfortunately, was the equivalent of what Craven looks like when it's over. Of I get into that anymore I'm going to go into a fit of rage.

A shout out to Pukey Boy. Don't forget to bring your Howell. Another guys from Wales that I met I'm sure I've mentioned him before and how I can't ingest a liquid around him because he has me in a constant fit of hysterics. Basically it's because he's so simple. Such an innocent guy, trying a lot of things for his first time on this trip. His one liners will definitely take you down a notch though. We were all chatting about what a crazy dance party was going on around us and I proclaimed I was the luckiest girl at the dance. Howell turn to me and said, "yeah, your options are Pukey Boy or Gay Jesus" maybe you had to be there but it was true and highlarious. Just sending out some love to one of Wales finest. On that note, everyone needs to get into Mrs. brown's boys. Pukey told me about it and it's unreal. 

The day after the full moon party I managed to constantly stuff my face and baby my new tattoo. I think I forgot to mention I got a bamboo tattoo on my foot. What an amazing experience! The steady hand of the artist is incomprehensible and it hurts way less then the gun, more like being constantly bit by fire ants, that doesn't sound to good either I guess. Pukey Boy and I went to watch the Hangover 2 at a local bar. That movie is very realistic! However! I've managed to avoid loosing a digit, have sex with a tranny, tattoo my face, wake up somewhere unknown, or steal a monkey (though that one still may happen) on this trip. However, i did see 2Pac in the clouds. But I now understand why at the end of the movie dad looked at me sternly and said "you're not going".

Fun Fact: I did go!