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There's really nothing I can say about Paris.

Except that I love it and it's everything I hoped for. It is making me feel better about the world than I've felt in a long time...too long.

I had a dream last night that my parents moved to New Jersey, and they lived in this horrifically ugly house that I know my mother would never agree to, and my sister and I drove to different fast food places, and then met in the conveniently located museum of natural history, where we went around the corner, ran into a stuffed giraffe, I screamed ( Read more... )

David and I spent the morning rearranging furniture in our living room because we're getting a new couch on Thursday. The whole layout feels so much more open. It's that time of year where WE DONT HAVE TO PAY FOR AIR CONDITIONING OR HEAT!!!! All the windows are open and, most wonderfully, the screen door to our patio which looks even more lovely ( Read more... )

So at dinner tonight I found out that all the 1981 hostages from Iran, when they got back they were given a lifetime pair of tickets to any major baseball league game in the country.
Forever!

Fascinating.

Every time I go home, I have a greater appreciation for my dog, Emily. Whenever I lay on the couch, she comes and cuddles with me. She is extremely fat. When she falls asleep she will start to fall off me into the gap between me and the back of the couch, so she usually ends up on her back, with her feet in the air, her nose beneath my chin.

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Someone walked all over my neighborhood putting up sticky notes over all the stop signs. I first noticed it when I pulled over, and the stop sign on my right said "Hammer time!!!"

My favorite though, was one that spanned a course of four blocks and said

Just try to

be as cool as

Chuck Norris.

Just try.

Leave me a casual comment of no particular significance, like a lyric to your current favorite song, your favorite kind of sandwich, or maybe your favorite game. Any remark, meaningless or not ( Read more... )

My life has spiraled out of control. I don't understand how I end up in strange apartments with no furniture with people who have children, puking, and then waking up next to someone who wasnt there when I fell asleep ( Read more... )

Just want to throw this out there for any and all who might be interested: American University in Paris! This summer! Five weeks! Come!

http://www.aup.fr/main/academics/summer/default.htm