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Today's proverb: Don't mistake beauty for depth. Don't look into a lake hoping to find the answers to life at the bottom. Be grateful for the fucking lake.
Romy seems to have recovered from her cold. She woke me up at 8 this morning chanting, "Papa, jus, jus, papa, jus, pomme, jus, papa, papa, jus!" She doesn't say that much, but what she does she's insistent about. She tried to talk me into cookies for breakfast too, because she's sly like her papa.
Christ, of all the things I never thought I'd be talking about, make a space for this above number one.
Romy seems to have recovered from her cold. She woke me up at 8 this morning chanting, "Papa, jus, jus, papa, jus, pomme, jus, papa, papa, jus!" She doesn't say that much, but what she does she's insistent about. She tried to talk me into cookies for breakfast too, because she's sly like her papa.
Christ, of all the things I never thought I'd be talking about, make a space for this above number one.