i miss my nike shox. i went on a shopping spree before eurotrip and a good pair of shoes were vital for the miles of walking. little did i know, i was lit up with blisters the first day in amsterdam. it finally wore-in after the trip. i picked a pair of shoes that looked sophisticated, were comfortable, and also appropriate for riding. it did survive my motorcycle crash and protected my ankles, but i bet they were scuffed to the max. it doesnt mean i didnt want them. so i bet the paramedics are enjoying a great pair of shoes that climbed 4000 steps up the vatican, trampled through the once nazi-infested house of anne frank, and been saturated with the foams of ibiza's clubs. im still not giving up on ebay.

miraculously, i can play the guitar. as well as serenade you with ryan cabrera songs i thought id never learn.

plan on going to the snow next week.

i like brittny gastineau.