Explore. Learn. Shop. Love.
Be close to friends. Party. Drink. Laugh. Cry. Kiss the ground in Germany when I land.
Freeze. Be on top. Spreche Deutsche. Witness the wonderful madness.
Revel in the City of Light. Parlez-Vous Français (badly, but parlez-vous nonetheless). Get closer than I've ever been, to being alive...in Bohemia. (And, the first person who can tell me what that line is from, I'll send you a Czech goody.)
Admire the view.
Train it. Get lost. Find something.
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Mae Moore's song, Bohemia.
Sprechen das BOOYAH?
oh, yeah.
Have fun overseas while we swelter and plot and wait for your return.
God, I hate you and Titmouse.
Sacre Couer is gorgeous. If the scene hasn't changed in 20 years, it's at the center of a wacky art scene as well, so walking to the church is almost as neat as going into it.
I hate you I hate you I hate you.
Can I rub your nose in our Egypt trip?
Sacre Couer was amazing - the art was fun, the crepes were good and Squint gets a Czech goodie!
(sprechen das booyah - ha!)
(Egypt - do tell)
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