today i found my new home her name is berlin and she has many holes to crawl into. everybody here is full of art & strange old men in abandoned buildings-turned-artspaces hold me tightly and tell me that they love me & dont judge me for having acne or anything.
brighton was a blast, so was paris. i feel lucky, my friends rule, ive been having lots of fun and learning not to let my mind concentrate on anything for more than 10 minutes.