Feeling mieux about dreary ol' Normandy ( Read more... )

Today I am reading madly, trying to figure out movie times, and breaking in a new pair of jeans. (All the ladies in the house say « ye-ah! ») Achem. I mean, there are some of you out there (namely, those without penises) who can understand the gravity of this statement more than others (with penises ( Read more... )

barcelona ( Read more... )

one train passes another and you're going so fast you can see through all sets of windows to the buildings behind- right through the heads of the other passengers- like ghosts ( Read more... )

I just bought my eurrail pass... france, spain and switzerland are calling my name. I can hear them. they sound like lovers ( Read more... )

geez it's hot in southern california. hot, in this context, does not mean "cool." it's rather nauseating actually, my four year old cousin is sporting platform flip-flops. she is being raised on hillary duff. the dogs have overrun the family dinners. when we sixteen we're younger, it was us who caused the chaos. now my sister plays ssx and ( Read more... )

"je ne veux pas me tuer mais quelques fois ça me semble comme la seule option," il me dit pendant la fête continue. Il dit qu'il n'avait pas un dieu on devrait le creer- je suis plus ou moins d'accord (est-ce que chaque culture a un dieu?)- mais je pense qu'il est possible de vivre une bonne vie sans les mandats d'un dieu ( Read more... )

the boy I liked for so long and sometimes shared sad kisses with who has curly hair and a horribly high tolerance for whiskey punched a window in his pink house house and shattered both it and my hopes of his getting better. (this will be my first intervention.) the boy who has liked me for so long and I recently realized I don't feel too shabby ( Read more... )

my precious french gilles just e-mailed me about housing in france. apparently, she just called "a pair of minutes ago" and is arranging for a little studio. "a pair of minutes," seriously. kill me now with adorable translations. she also uses excessive exclamation points and signs her name with See You! and Warm Regards.

color me an idiot for not noticing "the grey album" until two years later... but- what the f? why does jay-z sound so good with sad beattles riffs in the background? it really does make me want to go'n and brush my shoulders off. who knew I had such a dope ass hip-hop side? I've also been grooving to the roots lately as well as a few fantastic ( Read more... )