that's one of the saddest excuses for an explanation on one's own ignorance that I have ever heard, and my journal and trip will not be spoiled by it.
i'm one of the least ignorant people you'll ever meet, boy. i'm just breaking your huevos.
Oh, and I was obsessed with all stuff Norway rub-a-dub, if you had any memory. And, actually like all Geography & Anthropology, Culture, Language, period from any land on Earth. Does it matter where I live? I'm an escapist, a surrealist, an expat at heart. Don't rain on my interests Bribo. Go read the latest Snoopy. And, can you really say what I'm like if you haven't hung out with me for upwards of 5 years. Okay, I think I've abused you enough today, and work was draining so I'm tired enough for sleep. Night bruv.