I should have been born in France...I should be a French girl. It's kind of sad how much I love everything French. I study French, I teach French and when I'm not studying or teaching French I'm telling people how much I love French. French French French. I cannot wait to live there next year so that I can officially become French in my own head. I hope that stupid volanco stops erupting, because if I can't get on my plane in 15 days I will be inconsolable. I really will. French.
I would love if this song played in the backround while I walked around Paris...like in the movie. I could just play it in my ears I guess but that would be sort of rude seeing as I'm going to be in the company of other humans. It goes without saying that you should listen to this while you read to get the full effect of the frenchness...obviously.
|I climbed the Eiffel Tower|
|I pointed at a looooad of stuff.|
|I admired the art.|
|I got drunk on cheap rosé and strolled around here.|
|J'ai vu des haricots verts et des petits pois!!!|
This time around, because we've all been to Paris before we want visit places that aren't jammers with tourists wearing these: