This Wednesday I am off to Paris as I kick off my spring break (shout out to the gulf shores gang #laysomepipetyler) and I'm hoping that it'll be an awesome time there even though, as of now, the only thing good about France is Roddy B. I'm also very interested in seeing how St. Patty's Day there pans out. I'm not Irish, but I do enjoy a celebration.
After Paris it's off to Greece where I'll finally be in my element--hobo-like-beach-bum-lifestyle status all week (probably gonna shower 3 times total). p.s. I haven't used soap or deodorant for the last 6 weeks and I am yet to hear any complaints from any of my sheilas.
DP E BL
"You may say 'that there will never come the day', but all I gotta say is everyday is the day, so take your future and take your stress, I'll take my now and stay the best." -Daedalus
On Saturday, while I was working my way to the greatest place in Rome, I noticed something out of the corner of me eyeballs...
So, Naturally, I went in immediately and got me some.
One of my goals was to find a 23 and a BL while I was here. And a lot of people said it couldn't be done. They said things like "Dude. They don't sell DP or BL in Europe" or my favorite "What're you going to do without DP and BL for 5 months because THEY DO NOT sell either of your two favorite drinks in Europe and especially not Rome."
So, to those of you that said it couldn't be done I say...
... because I found DP and BL and I did it with the odds against me and the naysayers screaming in my ears.
AFTERWARD.... having had the happiest moment in Rome and what seemed like my life I went for a walk. Whilst on this walk I stumbled upon the most amazing thing I have seen since arriving here in January: a huge park with huge trees and the color green which happens to be my favorite color. This place bends churches and museums in Rome over for breakfast and doesn't call them back until it decides it wants to give back to the community in which case it goes over for breakfast out of obligation.
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