I'm lucky I can remember my name.

[apocalypsos]

I planned to write a very deep and meaningful post full of intelligent thoughts and well-developed musings on life, love, and a dozen other important topics, but I couldn't fit them and the hot half-naked German boys about to have make-up sex into my brain at the same time. Unsurprisingly, the porn won.

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[foxxydancr.livejournal.com]

I live in the Netherlands right now, and thought I understood no spoken Dutch...until I went to Germany and realized how much worse my German was. It was a positive relief to get back to this weird little nook of the world. If you can read, you'll be fine.

[eilonwy.livejournal.com]

I went to Italy speaking *no* Italian. It's not something I'd recommend at all, but I got through it. By the same token, getting back to Ireland (where I was living at the time) was the most relieved I had ever felt in my life!!

And at least I'm not traveling alone. Sadly, of the people traveling together my German is probably the best, though... :)