click it, click it real good.
I want every single of these pieces.
I can't explain how much I miss France and the glamour of life.
I miss the living of my life.
I miss being able to breathe.
I miss *really* being able to find, shop, and enjoy my dinner.
I miss being social.
I miss wondering what things I can conquer with my day - as opposed to having it planned.
I miss getting a boule de noix de coco if I fancy it.
I miss wandering - through sunny streets, pages of books, and my mind.
-cwg
I miss having somewhere cool to visit.
ReplyDeleteI don't miss not being able to talk to you whenever I want.
I continually miss not being able to find my dinner, or have a damn grocery store within 30 mins of me.
At least I saw two fawns tonight-probably wouldn't see that in Aix.