Roommate love

I've been here over a month now, and I have to say -- I'm in love. With my roommate.

He's the kindest, sweetest, most generous person I know here in Berlin--and he's in the top 10 worldwide, at least within my circle of acquaintances.  Fede and I skyped once before I came to move in, and I instantly felt that he was the "one." I had other apartments to see, but I wrote them and said "Thanks but no thanks!" And I don't regret a thing.

From the first time I stepped in the door, Fede made me feel at home. "Mi casa es su casa" is the motto here. We clean together, we cook together, we drink together, we party together.

I love you Fede! You are an amazing person and I am so happy to have you in the next room :)

Italian lessons after several bottles of beer..I have no idea what's going on here but I'm sure that it made sense at the time

Left for me the following morning. There may be some truth here

Italian culture at its best

We share the same taste in music (rocking out to NIN)

One of the first meals we made together - homemade gnocchi

Drinking buddy

We take care of each other

Party animals forever

I love you Fede! Someday I'll be able to tell you this in Italian :)