vampires and ghosts
i wear leather shoes in the rain,
i drip in all of my classes,
i develop a french accent that makes me laugh everytime i answer a question,
i cook myself american college food and it tastes like death (in the best way)
i miss people
i miss things
ive spent the last three days furnishing a studio apartment and finding kitchenware on the street, jumping between laundromats and bars carrying my suitcase the whole time, giving people the right directions and even knowing which bakeries are open on sundays (because the world shuts down on the lord's day of rest), my cell phone sucks and i cant seem to figure out what the hell those people are talking about on the damn tapes they play in class, i met a fat bakery owner who spit all over me and offered me frites, and then there was the rain which still is dumping and it is nothing like oregon, maybe a little like oregon but i would never wear leather shoes in the rain at home and now i know why and cant figure out how i lost my common sense.
but im still in france and the bread is still full of air holes.
xxxxoooxx,
nobody
i drip in all of my classes,
i develop a french accent that makes me laugh everytime i answer a question,
i cook myself american college food and it tastes like death (in the best way)
i miss people
i miss things
ive spent the last three days furnishing a studio apartment and finding kitchenware on the street, jumping between laundromats and bars carrying my suitcase the whole time, giving people the right directions and even knowing which bakeries are open on sundays (because the world shuts down on the lord's day of rest), my cell phone sucks and i cant seem to figure out what the hell those people are talking about on the damn tapes they play in class, i met a fat bakery owner who spit all over me and offered me frites, and then there was the rain which still is dumping and it is nothing like oregon, maybe a little like oregon but i would never wear leather shoes in the rain at home and now i know why and cant figure out how i lost my common sense.
but im still in france and the bread is still full of air holes.
xxxxoooxx,
nobody