i miss

sliced bread.
and my old septum ring.
but besides that, italy is perfect.
i have an italian nonna. she makes me coffee and gives me chocolate.

today we shopped lots (again), as i did 2 days ago in Milan. Italian leather makes me melt.
last night, went to the bar, twas good
tonight, Cancello club again.
i miss everyone.
getting really homesick.
i think i have 20 nights left, i never want to leave!

fra and i drive around, listening to Queen on full blast, talking about boys and who kissed who and whose gay and how lazy i am.
i actually love life.