Sunday, May 24, 2009

Lavender Oil For Scars

PARIS!!!

I WILL BE GOING THERE! Et je ne parle pas francais. Je suis allemand. Est'ce que tu parles pas anglais? (I only hope that was correct... it means only railway station to me (which is a german saying that means: understand nothing).)

Well, I say it
Ee jö nö parlee pa fronsä. jo süi allemo. esse kö tü parle pa anglä?
I guess.

However, I suppose I can just talk English to the "gare"-staff. Then I will be meeting my best friend + her family, and I suppose her parents speak French. (Friend and I could speak Latin, if that helps.)


HOLY FUCK I AM SO EXcited. THAT I Forget CAPSlock aLL THE TIIIIMEEEEE. WHOOOOOOOHOOOAAAAAA. YIPPIAyYAY!!! motherfucker.

 

(you think I'm crazy well you is not seen nothing yet.)

* I may note that my brain wrote this entry without my consent. IT WAS NOT ME.

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