Today's Empire, Yesterday.
Somethings are better off left unsaid.
While others are meant to be exploited and used inefficiently!
Rossco and I departed Lester B. Pearson International Airport in Toronto on 31 January 2005. Our premier stop was Charles De Gaulle International Airport in Paris. We arrrived on 1 February with exactly no clue as to what we were doing. So, we had a moe, got on a bus and ended up at the Arc de Triumphe. Departing England, let alone the entire Europa trip was one of the top 5 most difficult decisions I've ever made. The place rocks, from one end visited to the other. I simply couldn't have had a more educational and enjoyable time. Europa 200? is already in the planning!
Somethings are better off left unsaid.
While others are meant to be exploited and used inefficiently!
| Europe Journal 1 From Paris to Belfast, the complete and purely edited version of my thoughts. |
Europe Journal 2 From Edinburgh to London, the end is near and the sleep deprivation continues. Damn my feet stink. |
| The ON-Going Saga of the Dub-P A history of my best friends and the stupid shit we've done growing up together. |
Hobbies and Interests Who really cares? |
| An Intimate Autobiography Who really cares? |
Bands and Movies The cream of the crop. |