France?

[touch_of_rust]

It is quite queer where my wanderings have lead me astray to some strange place.  I hope this is France, I have always wanted to go there.

Mangos. I have not touched these yet. I shant touch them either - till I am quite possitive they won't be squished.  Flat things are dreadful and ghastly.

Comments

[foxy_noodle]

I don't think this is anywhere near France.

((I-I'm gonna be strong and say hi first ;.;))

[touch_of_rust]

Oh poo. :[ How does one get to France than?

[We don't bite.]

[foxy_noodle]

((No.... Still horrified))

I don't think you can leave D: I'v tried but were kinda, um... stuck here.

[touch_of_rust]

Ooooooh, this won't sit well with Hubert, I'm going to have to have a sit down with him.

Quite depressed about France, I..I really wanted to go there, you know.

[pink_bloom]

I-it's not France, and sadly we can't get out of this place.

[touch_of_rust]

I wish it was France. You have a lovely shade of hair on your noggin, young lady.

[pink_bloom]

Nogging?...*force a smile* h-hai...Thank you.

and I totally agree, damn if it was france I'd be shopping like crazy.

[touch_of_rust]

First stop would be Chanel. From Coco to Gabrielle! The handbags alone are posh. Or so I've heard.