
wish i was here, wish it wasn't trendy to blog in french. i was asked to make a reservation in french for some friends, and it was scary. i need to go back and practice more. this was on my walk to ashley's apartment. dealing with metals i think, or maybe a locksmith.

rain has been good for my small garden, but not for the flamingo shorts that are lost somewhere in my backyard. deck staining is happening slowly, i hope i never have a deck so i don't have to do this again. someone bought $78,000 worth of art today at my parent's business, and cut a check for $50,000 on the spot. baller.
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je t'adore, mon amour.
(i realize that's really redundant)
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