on leaving italy

never have i been happier to not have any attention from guys. my god, italy was one long "do you have a boyfriend?" after another. catcalls, passing remarks, 'what are you doing later tonight?'s. THOUGH! i did get hit on by a very cute vendor who sold me a leather purse. he even kissed me on the cheek! though, it would be totally creepy if he weren't cute, wouldn't it. ahhhhhh oh well whatever.

we're in switzerland now. things very expensive. beginnings of malnourishment. but it is jaw droppingly beautiful. definitely one of the most beautiful things i've ever seen....