"cheesy is romance for dogs." - Ariane
Paris is more incredible than I could have imagined. How do people fall in love here when there is the city to fall in love with? Or, maybe that's the problem... people fall in love with the streets and cafés on every corner and mistake it for love for the person they are with.
Eleven hour flights are miserable. I listened to half of every album on my ipod... that's the manner my stir craziness manifested itself. That, and an awful new story about a boy who wants to be in love with a mermaid.
More later. Ths keyboard is unmanageable.
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