I’m in Italy.
Thanks to Ray. He’s nice, bought me cookies, and he picked me up from the airport, and didn’t kill me or touch me inappropriately, and brought me to a flat with people who also didn’t kill me. Yet.
Can I just say that Italy looks exactly like Assassins Creed. I wanted to scale every wall in search of something. Just thought you’d guys like to know. That, and i’m alive.
For Brainfood, who’s currently embarking on a fantastic adventure!
This is so freaking adorable and amazing and I am smiling super big at 7:27am, which really kind of looks scary but it doesn’t matter at this point! Thank you so much!!!
Tell me something to entertain me on my layover, yes? Joke perhaps? Random story? Your sign? Dogs name? Dream goal? Favorite Harry Potter characters?