At the airport, talking to Jessica, mostly her giving me shit for not calling her sooner (sorry Jess! I LOOOVVVEEE YOOOUUUU!). roughly a half hour before my flight, and the French dawn on the other side. My hotel was spacious but empty, my phone is loud but lonely, and my shoes are squishy but firm. I've got a hat, a camera and some smokes, however any caffeine i had in the morning has worn itself into faltering fingertips. Here's to the next four months. Thanks to all who saw me before I left, I'll be excited to relay my adventures upon my return
Mot de jour
Babacool- hippie
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