Stories from my life in Paris as well as observations from life in general
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Photos of Horror
Published on 2009-11-29 18:43:00
Why is it that every passport photo I take is succeedingly more horrific than the last?I have always considered myself (maybe a little vainly) to be a rather photogenic person. My school photos were adequate, my drivers license photo is above average, and my senior photos were great... even my drunk pics are kinda fun! Sure my eyes may be a little blood-shot, my hair is usually a mess, and my smile is kinda crooked... but I always look like I'm having a good time!Normal photo of moi. Well...
Café Culture
Published on 2009-11-24 13:41:00
One of my favorite things about living in Europe is going to cafés. Everywhere you look there are cafés with wonderful food right on the sidewalks. Not only do you have a view of your favorite Parisian monument, but you are right out there among the people. You get to eat, chain smoke, drink a glass of wine and most importantly - judge people.This is the national Parisian past time. It is so ingrained in their culture that at these cafés you don't face your friends while you talk - you si
Vampires - Real and Imaginary
Published on 2009-11-14 19:31:00
...or 2 rants about random and unrelated things.So for the past few weeks, I've been jogging around my neighborhood after I get home from work a few times a week. (Self-high-five!) I have not been known for my dedication to working out, and I am frequently rather vocal about how much I hate running (separate rant). But sitting at a desk all day is pretty boring after being active (either walking or biking) for 10 to 12 hours everyday. The most exercise I get is walking to my car. So I decide
