The one constant in my version of Ibiza. Girl I asked for the time yesterday at McDonald was awkwardly answering she didn't know. Then I knew she was alone because no one in Ibiza, unless you are staying in Ibiza travels alone. I then see her at the hostel terrace, awkward, talking to some guy, they then at one point looked at me. Then just now again awkward when I went to get my shirt that was drying that she was there, zombie like having a cig. The only...

F*** Me, I'm Famous Saw David Guetta last night at Pacha nightclub. Very intense, very cool! I had readied myself with a quick beer at McDonald's (I know!) and a Filipino rhum flavored cigarillo. Walked over and was overcame with an intense feeling of euphoria. Tall girls in tuxedo swimsuit like outfits giving freezies out. And then, David Guetta! So sick! Fantastic music an crowd. Picture taking curious girls, girls who didn't give a f*** to tell you the time...

Ibiza? Eivissa? W-T-F? Ok so you either heard of this place or you haven't. It's good for one thing, and one thing only, PARTY! Though I feel my party days are fewer and apart, wtf, why not give this a chance! It looks like some of the planes I build are here. Oh boy, Ibiza. All day, ALL NIGHT.