Gross.

Hell yeah. Gotta find some good in all this nonsense.

Sitting in the Piazza de Michelangelo watching the sun set over Florence is a religious experience.

Sadly, I just don't care at this point. I hope I can shake this feeling but right now, I feel that I voted my conscious, and voiced my opinion loudly and often, and it didn't matter.

I had spaghetti-o's. #zeroregrets

I will no longer engage. Block. Buh-bye.