Consistency Is The Name Of The Game.

There are two things that are constant in my life: I attract creepers and people talk to me to ask "what" I am. Both were upheld when a creepy drunk old German man came up to talk to me in the Split (Croatia) airport. He spoke only German and Croatian....I speak neither, but he was adamant to talk to me. He asked me 10 times indirectly about my ethnicity, I played dumb. My fellow traveller, Brandon, was weirded out. It was just another normal day in my life.