For two days we have been sitting at our computers chatting and giggling away at the hostel, going out for beers in bars and exchanging jokes and irrelevant facts, talking about relationships, life, the economy, travel, we've exchanged websites for funny comics, been reading up funny Facebook posts to one another and everything has been so natural that I haven't even given it a single thought.
The three of us are respectively 12 and 15 years apart from each other. The older American guy worked as a computer programmer for a huge company and one day decided to sell everything he owned and start traveling. The German punk is traveling the world looking for punk scenes wherever he goes. Now we of course know each others names, stories and contact info and so on, but despite our different stories and all the shallow shit, we sit around and chat with each other like old friends.
There is really something to be said about those times when you randomly come together and form a group of friends from nothing, it's kind of like in kindergarten, but with beer.
Stuff like that makes me really happy I took this trip.
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