How Would You Like Your Hydrogen Sulfide?

Hmm, 3 weeks in France.

What has happened?

Week 1: Went to Brittany

Week 2: This week seemed impossibly long. Every minuet lasted five. It was kinda cool, made me feel like it would take longer for me to die. I also got beat down by a cop for looking like an Arab. Shave my beard and I'm white again. I must be magic.

Week 3: The make up for lost time, Father time decided to speed this week up a bit. Nothing interesting to note, except I taught my very first student and made a cool 20 Euros for an hours work.

Now it's the weekend, I met some people but they seem flaky...Why am I not surprised?

Nothing much to tell really. I miss my friends in America, but let's not get all emotional, eh?

I need to find Inspiration.
And Write a Story.<--(...)
Might As Well Join Some Faction
And then Wake up:-/

Yes, Well Me Go Sleep


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