Some days I look at craigs list...
I change my desired location to Paris, France
I look up apartments for rent, and I pretend I'm honestly looking for a place to live
I think about how I'll get up in the morning and take the metro anywhere and just people watch
Then I think about how I'll definitely be needing a crepe with nutella and bananas by noon
After I eat my crepe I'll rent a fat tire bike and ride through Versaille
Then I will ride the metro back to my cozy apartment where I will read Vogue
Just to make sure I'm not making a fool of myself in Paris
Then I will fall into Parisian bliss and sleep the night away dreaming of Leonardo Da Vinci doing the Tango
With the mysterious smiling woman in the Mona Lisa...
Apartment choice 1