Happy New Year to all your faces. I have been drinking entirely too much espresso in Florence and now Maren is sitting outside the internet cafe probably wanting me dead. It makes sense really.
I am posting this to give a shout out to my homeboy, R. (you can kill me when I get back).
I spent New Years walking around Rome with Mike. We saw the collosseum and stuff to that effect. It was uber fancy. Soon I shall be in Venice… I keep realizing the next step of my journey is going to be more complicated than I though. Eeck. Too much money for life.
Soon I shall resign to a life of communism, er, poverty. Same difference. Today on the streets of Florence the best coca cola ad ever was acted out when a begger lady grabbed Maren’s diet coke. It was fucking beautiful. More in a week.. or something. Too much doom in my face, or maybe that is sun. Ow.
WHOOPA.