i got back from europe on sunday afternoon, but not before catching a nasty cold of some sort that has caused me to lose my voice/have asthma attacks all the time. ugh
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i am sitting here in venice, in an internet cafe listening to an accordion play music and a man sing in a rich italian voice, after a relaxing day at the beach, complete with bacardi breezers, awesome margherita pizza, and huge european-esque sunglasses.
if this isn't complete and utter happiness, what is?
I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less. Ask me anything you want and i will answer it. Then, I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.