we’re going to paris.
that’s right, paris.
the city of lights. uh, windy city? or was it city of brioche? oh wait, city of love. or is that sea of love? starring ellen barkin and al pacino? or sung by the honeydrippers?
anyway, we’re flying out next wednesday, and coming back on the following friday. sorry space cowboys! and even more, sorry to everyone i rounded up to go to snowfest, but i’ve got to bail on you.
because it’s not every day you get to go to paris and stay for free. where is it? well, of course, it’s going to be my place in paris! apparently in the charming and historic Gobelins district, on the cusp of the 5th and 13th arrondissements of the Left Bank. whatever that means. ask me next week.
to be honest, i’ve been a little jealous at everyone who’s playing around in new york this month. hmc went and i couldn’t go because of work. and then cc went, and i know that kt is out there, as well as c-stone, laz, spot, paris hilton, spongebob squarepants, and yer momma. goddamn everyone.
well that’s a big fuck you to everyone in new york. fuck your new york, fuck your 24 hour city, fuck your christo gates, and fuck your metropolitan museum.
because we’re going to paris, baby!
Somewhere near Notre Dame is a sorbet store called Madame de Bertillon (pronounced Berti-yon). It’s insanely good. Go taste. Also, the Musee De L’orangerie has some amazing rooms downstairs full of HUGE Monet’s. It was one of my favorite places in Paris. Oh, and it’s gay Paris.
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