Europe
Must say I love it out here. Just finished up a 3week trip in Italy. Saw so much stuff, made some wicked cool new friends and just had a blast.
With all the traveling on the trains and what not, I had a lot of time to think over my past few months out here. I’ve got to say, wtf. I’ve changed so much. I don’t know if its good or not. I’m definitely not the person I was before. All I ever think about is just who will be my next lay. Girls are nothing more than one-night stands to me. Sometimes more if they’re good. I guess this is what happens when you’re in a city with thousands of good looking girls and everyone wants to just have fun.
Might as well make the best of it I guess… =]
