Back From Amsterdam

Yes I am finally back from the Glorious City, of Pot and Hookers. And Never again will I drink Absinthe, I woke up back in my Hotel room(I will never stay in a Hostel because I had some shit stolen the last time I did), with no recollection of the night, the only good thing was My pants were still on. So I know nothing happened(Or at least I think nothing happened). But yeah one week in Amsterdam its pretty fucking nice to loose myself in a foreign city for a week, every so often.

1 Week in Amsterdam

Thursday I am heading out, one week in one of my favorite cites on earth. Though I do not smoke, weed, nor do I solicit Prostitution, I head there because I like to wander the town and just loose myself.

Spend your life Traveling?

If you could do so would you? That is a question that I have an answer for. It's a plain and simple yes. My grandparents are all dead, both sets left me something, they left me a Trust fund. Well two to be exact. I live a pretty comfortable life, I have no outstanding bills. Just Insurance, Utilities, cable(TV/Internet), and Food. I work because it keeps me busy and I don't really need to do so but I do so. But my first and foremost passion is Traveling. I have got into some trouble with family before because of this. The day after I graduated college I went to the bank, Got into my SDB took my passport and with drew 4 thousand dollars out of my accounts and took the first flight to Amsterdam. No one knew where I was, and everyone of my Family was freaking out. I ended up reading my emails and found about 25 messages that asked the same question. "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?" So for 3 days I was off the grid and enjoying myself.

But yeah this is the Blog of a Traveler and this is where I will post my stories. Also Check me out on the Web at Lost in the world