
Next week!!!! The poster is wrong, it is actually on tuesday the 25th. I've sort of settled into this being broke thing, when you have nothing to lose, you can only gain. It's the closest thing we ever get to freedom, when you have nothing there is nor responsianbility. In a way it's good, forces she and I to just shut up, relax and enjoy one and other. Every coffee, evert beer, every meal is stolen and that makes them taste all the better. This is the last little push and after things will be so much easier. There is no hope or worry for me anymore, things are certain, I am relaxed at my core, all greif and anguish is merly superficial now -- growing pains perhaps...
As for my soirree, those of you in France, get to the south and come, those of you in Europe, get on planes and come, those of you everywhere else, fuck it, do the same!!!

Ahhh life....
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Your blog makes me wish I was back in France.
Sorry, my french is dreadful... I'm not sure the joke will come across.