Sweet. It's like coming home. Man, I'm going out to see if I can rustle up some foosball in a couple of hours, down at Simson, my favorite bar. Will the old crowd still be there? Probably not, since most of them were punks, drifters or students. But it will almost certainly be some awesome foosball, which is key.
Let's see. Otherwise, Berlin ( Read more... )

Found an internet place. Dresden is alright, pretty much how I remember it. The 'old city' consists of countless stores, restaurants, hotels and tourist traps that have been packed in around some cathedrals and palaces. More later, maybe.

Well, I'm having a bitchin time with respect to sight seeing and history and such. Goethe, Schiller, Klee, Kandinsky, Liszt, Nietsche, the birthplace of the Weimar Republic... Actually, here's a good way to put it: There have been so many famous and influential people here that every single street is named after someone astounding, and there are ( Read more... )

Yep, I made it. Rather uneventful flight and such. But that's good. My feet are somewhat tired though since I've been walking for nearly 10 hours today! It's about 4:30pm and I've been up since 1am. Looked for a foosball table, went to the 'fish market', visited the Kunsthalle (art museum) again, for like the 5th time. Yeah, I've been in ( Read more... )

And the lappy goes dormant for the next 2 weeks. Farewell. Smooches. Etc.

I'm off to Germany in a little over 12 hours. I was putting off packing, which I always do, but then I did it and it took about 10 minutes, which it always does, and somehow I was surprised again at how quickly it went, which I always am. I must be a bit daft.
I leavin' on a jet plane, but I know pretty much exactly when I'll be back again. So ( Read more... )

Laundry is all done... should pack now... reading LJ, or actually one LJ... listening to music... tending to my store in KoL... chatting on IM... ate all my goldfish crackers... leaving for Germany on Friday... should pack now, since my laundry is all done...

Don't rub laundry detergent into your eye. It hurts.
I'm doing laundry, so I'll have something to wear while I'm in Germany. I mean, they're fairly ok with nudity over there, but I thought I'd at least give the people on the plane a break.
The Game. Fuck. Sure, I'm working on getting it all together, but it never feels like it'll actually get ( Read more... )

And then sometimes, you're not quite sure. Maybe about a decision, or what that decision would even be if you were really in the position to make it. Not quite sure what the best thing to say or do or be is? Or maybe it's late... oh, but certainly, it's my birthday. Yar! We shall be fightin' many a ninja today! Gar! Har! Tar?

Here's me with my mohawk from the front:
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