After spontaneously deciding to go to Berlin for a night, I'm back in Hamburg. 

On the way over there I was like "What the hell am I doing on a bus to Berlin right now.. All I want to do is eat and sleep." But obviously I couldn't eat or sleep, I broke the day to day pattern of everything I was following, and now I was hungry on a bus with only time on my hands and a party to look forward to. 

I came back to Hamburg to find a gay parade going on. God bless self-expression.