Almost Too Sexy
Essentially this post is for pictures, but I felt bad not saying anything so… I went to Le Cimetière du Père-Lachaise today which is were Jim Morrison is buried. It was uninteresting. Good day otherwise. I am infatuated pretty seriously. L’amour a Paris! Oh la la!
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- Our Kitchen!
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- Our Living Room!
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- Our best-shower-in-Paris shower!
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- Chambre a COUCHER!
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- Lovely hostess Anna of Taco/GnT night
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- Lauren making me love her
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- Mexicali Danny, Anna, Lauren doing something weird and myself
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- Yes.
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- Wingtip boots ie sweet kicks
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- Singing Neko Case to Anna
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- (Tara, Me, Anna) Not drunk.
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- (Me, Tara, Anna) Surprisingly not drunk also.
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- HOSPITAL PARTY! WTF.
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- Steamy.
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- Awesome.
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- Frenchie sax player with some fucking nasty rum.
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- THIS PARTY WAS AT A HOSPITAL.
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- Perfection.
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- Penis bottle opener.
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- Friends at Tara’s with some random Frenchies from across the way
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- Why, hello to you too! (in my ghetto school)
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- Tara in the Church of Balls
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- “I have a Church (of Balls) in my life”
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- “My Stupid Dog” – A bar of Paris
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- Mossy Crossy
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- Whatever.
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- Whatever.
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- I don’t know who this is, but she must have been awesome.
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- Whatever.
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- Whatever.
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- Whatever.
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- For Serious Whatever.
<3katy
PS the Church of Balls joke stemmed from our student guide being floored with laughter when he discovered that we knew the word for balls (after many an inappropriate joke on the metro) and called the church we were visiting the Eglise des Couilles ie CHURCH OF BALLS. We are going sous terre for sure.
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