Sorry for the delay. Things have been a little crazy around here. Berlin is incredible. If you can get a cheap ticket, I highly suggest you come sleep on my floor. I have a Lion King sleeping bag and long, tender arms with which I can keep you warm all night long. "Sprechen sie dick?" Unfortunately, the only German I seem to have picked up.
Oh yeah.
Doing it big.
Picked up some Gurken-Sticks at the local market.
And of course my Putz-Meister sponges (with extra dick.)
I think that's blood.
It's kind of cold here.
I joined a Disko-Metal Band. We're called Captain Zorx Stimmungsattacke. We're kind of a big deal.
These guys apparently came through.
They do graffiti here.
