forensic museum in bangkok

so after our streetjito's ended up running around with my thai friend jack and a gaggle of aussies where we spent all night at jack's friends bar and ended up drinking bucket after bucket of sangsom until some idiot from nyc came along and starting talking a bunch of high falauting shit when i was like, hey.. shut the fuck up bro, you do shakespeare in the park or what? and he admitted that he did i and was like, damn! i called it! then i ran out of the bar and grabbed a rad motorcycle helmet that was laying around in a bunch of trash and such and started running around the streets playing tron.
so---wake up in a few hours and visit the infamous !!>>>>!!!!>!>....!!!!!
BANGKOK FORENSICS MUSEUM!!!
so waking up quite early in the a.m. and begin wandering towards the siriraj hospital.
we find it eventually after taking about one thousand and one wrong turns and then the guards tell us that today is a free day! rad. so we wander up the stairs and are greeted by big photos of things like, "shot through the heart with handgun" and "ran over by train"
hemorrhaged brains, limbs blown apart by grenades, severed limbs covered in tattoos, people shot through the head, and deformed babies.


although, the babies were the worst ... my hangover was not treating me very well after looking at one after another after another of these:

and whats really strange is that all the thai people go and put like, all these toys and candy and money as offerings to the dead babies?
to help them in the afterlife apparently. oh, and let's not forget the siamese twins.

and then we have the famous serial killer Si Ouey. he um... kidnapped thai children, murdered them and then ate their internal organs... delicious.

then we went to the zoo and looked at shit like.. crocodiles and turtles and birds and giraffes and shit.