i am so so so so fucking tired. i havent had a moment to myself in a month. headed back to the states next week. im ok with that. if stayed any longer i would run out of energy and money.
prague is the most amazing city. i must move here asap. i've never loved a city as much as i have loved prague.

barcelona, london, paris

got to london at 7 in the morning, saw paul mccartney walking down the street. wandered all day. met emma. we got high and dyed our eyebrows black. havent slept in 2 days, got drunk off one beer. drunk in the bathroom of a vietmanese restaurant. saw the fall and the buzzcocks, you're beautiful. so are you. restless, and watching flys fly around while listening to kevin shields. i think we're going to rent a car and drive to france when allyson gets here. why does everyone have to be too cool for each other all the time?

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fuck, what the fuck am i doing?

I havent been able to quench my thirst in a week. I've been drinking about 2 glasses of water an hour and nothing. I hate this.
Europe in one day. Be back in a month. Be back in Florida in two.