January 2010
31 posts
Bienvenue a Paris.
It had really been rough getting here. After having to fly to Los Angeles to get my visa, I waited and waited and waited for it to be sent back to me. When it finally arrived on my doorstep, it was 20 minutes late. “Late for what?” you ask, “tea?” No, 20 minutes too late for me to catch my flight to Paris. Merde. My lovely father was on the phone for at least 30 minutes...
Tell Him by The Exciters (lahv lahv lahv)
I know something about love You’ve gotta want it bad If that guy’s got into your blood, Go out and get him If you want him to be, the very part of you That makes you want to breathe, here’s the thing to do…
Tell him that you’re never gonna leave him Tell him that you’re always gonna love him Tell him, tell him, tell him, tell him right now
Little J- Don't they teach you anything at...
“I might NOT gonna attend the Haiti fundraising events, but that doesn’t mean I’m not helping the victims! some ppl are just too stupid.”
-Taylor Momsen
The Waiting Days
I am stuck the doldrums. There are those days where you have nothing specific to do. You can’t pack because you need your clothes, you can’t spend any money because you’re saving it for France, you’re sick, you’re bored, you’re so incredibly bored… I drink tea, check Facebook for hours and play online Monopoly because though I may have something important...
“What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.”
– A. Rimbaud
