Every time I see a bookstore, especially when it is crammed with stacks and looks like it smells of pages, I think, I bet my friend Erin would love that place. And that makes me feel at home.
Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Damn sentiment.
Every time I see a bookstore, especially when it is crammed with stacks and looks like it smells of pages, I think, I bet my friend Erin would love that place. And that makes me feel at home.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
The Half McCain.
So this past week, I've been to Paris. And I've been to the dentist to get my remaining wisdom teeth sucked out of my jaw. More on both (probably more on Paris) when I have fully recovered.
In the meantime, here is a photo of me in Paris, doing what I do, eating. The very fine Parisian Laura took this photo- I will be "borrowing" her superior photos often. I should just borrow her entire superior life.
Picture the above photo with a nice swollen cheek, like I've been packing in walnuts all winter and running in a primary. Half McCain is my new rap name.
BLT
In the meantime, here is a photo of me in Paris, doing what I do, eating. The very fine Parisian Laura took this photo- I will be "borrowing" her superior photos often. I should just borrow her entire superior life.
Picture the above photo with a nice swollen cheek, like I've been packing in walnuts all winter and running in a primary. Half McCain is my new rap name.
BLT
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