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So, I'm in Paris. I met a Parisian boy, and I hope I will get to kiss him tonight. The French laguage is unraveling from my tongue. I have small hopes that the future will suddenly seem real again. Let me just say-- Paris is expensive! But eating out alone feels great. I want to travel everywhere -- India, Africa, Italy, etc. I'll only make it to three countries on this trip -- and I'm running out of money, fast. It doesn't feel so different here from Boston -- Ireland was a trip, the beautiful rolling countryside, the vegetables, the red-headed children, and I fell in love -- figuratively -- with everything -- and, I saw dolphins; the Louvre blew my mind.

I am considering the fact that I don't love music.

Maybe I don't.