Booking Flights Drunk or Booking Drunk Flights, er, no..

Don't get drunk and book a flight. It's a terrible idea. Why? Because after booking my flight to Israel, I lost it to the magical realm of internet bermuda triangle.That's right. I completely lost all of the flight information sent to me, or perhaps I just typed in the wrong email address and it was sent to some other poor fuck who thought they were going to Israel. On a lighter note, there's something called customer service. And they helped me out.

This is where I'll be spending most of June and July, Bat Yam:

It looks so yummy I could eat it

Ocean!

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My creepy-I'm-so-excited-face.

Oh, and one more thing. I have a new love:

ALMOND BUTTER!