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
Choice 2
Choice 3
3 comments:
oh my goodness... i've done this too. although, you're much more romantic (and realistic) than I am. I try to find the most expensive apartments in a place that I want to go. :O)
can I come too..
Seriously, Lex, your brain is like a playground! I love it! I also love that I found your blog, and I will stalk you, of course. Creeper status?
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