From Writhe’s journal: Woke up early and ate a meager breakfast. Found out that a tour left from the hostel so I went to a cash station in the middle of the city, but it looked like someone had punched[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I left Koblenz this morning at 9:06am after getting on a waiting list at one hostel, eating breakfast, walking down the hill in the rain, waiting for the bus, and seeing on a map where I had[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I got off the train in Koblenz and took a bus to the bottom of the hill. The youth hostel was at the top. I tried calling from the station to reserve a room, but there was[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: D, the girl I met this morning, and I walked around after 5pm looking for her friend. We stopped and called the guy’s mother and afterward D felt better. We hung out until after 6 then she[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I had made a reservation at one hostel before I arrived in Köln and then cancelled it once I found another hostel that was less expensive. I hung out in my room for a while. I lent[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I’m on a train to Köln. I had to get out of Berlin… I didn’t want to waste any more time there. I hung around for another day or two after seeing Anke, but she hasn’t returned[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: I hung out at the hostel today, mostly sleeping and eating and sleeping again. The nightlife here in Berlin is going to kill me, but I love it. I went to another club tonight to see some[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: The two of us hopped in a cab after saying tchuss to her friends at the club. The rain had let up a little bit. Anke and I sat in the back seat huddled together for warmth[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: And then Anke walked into the club. I was sitting at the bar, contemplating whether or not to order another drink or to just give up and head back to the hostel, when I look over my[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From Writhe’s journal: Tonight is the night I was supposed to meet Anke at the club here in Berlin. I hung out at the hostel before I went out because I knew I didn’t want to be late. In my[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…