the same clothes

And here’s the slideshow of Morocco.
(Pretty much I am too lazy to type out what happened. Maybe one day I will. But for now, just click the picture to see a description of it. As always, comments welcomed.)

I promised an update on Chamonix, but never gave one. So here’s a slideshow! Enjoy.

Being back home hasn’t been the extreme reverse culture shock I was so afraid of. In fact, it’s actually felt quite comfortable like no time has passed at all. If you know me at all, you know I like lists. So I created some more since I have nothing to do in […]

I’d like to recount a story a guy named Philip, whom I had the pleasure of meeting at Hotel Ali in Marrakech, once told me. It is a short one, so hopefully I will retain the shortest of attention spans. This story takes place in a town in the country of Libya. […]

I found internet1 Too bad I cant find the exclamation point or apostrophe.
Its Ramadan right now and EVERYTHING is closed so I decided to find an internet cafe and jot a few things down and say hello to everyone. Morocco is such an amazing place. There is so much here that I […]

I bet you are thinking, my blog looks all weird. If you’re wondering why, it’s because I’m changing templates, and the new template has preset images that I have to change the size of to make it look nice, but I’m too lazy and tired to do any of that right now, and that’s […]

It was long. And if you want to know how long, it was long enough to touch go to the end of my chin. Now, it’s short. Again. Like in before I left in May. Now I feel like I’m not in Paris anymore
J’ai faim
On another note, […]

1- Kids can say “merde” and “plutant” in their elementary school classes.
2- Banks. It takes a day to open your bank account but a week to get an ATM card. Then another damn week to get your Visa Cleo, a credit card. Then when you want to close your account they hassel […]