Suis-je Bothered ?
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Sometimes I feel like my life is like this: French Exam.
About Me
- Tokyo Tintin
- "Whereas the tourist generally hurries back at the end of a few weeks or months, the traveler, belonging no more to one place than the next, moves slowly, over a period of years, from one part of the earth to another. Indeed, he would have found it difficult to tell, among the many places he had lived, precisely where it was he felt the most at home." Paul Bowles — The Sheltering Sky
6 comments:
It's true, I ain't a French oral.
but does your teacher have hairy pits?
La bave du crapaud n'atteint pas la blanche colombe
Thinking about it now, my life is really nothing like that clip since I am not a rude Chavvie girl nor is my professor a sexy, older French woman.
I do, however, feel my life is often like the picture of maladroit Lisa Simpson waffling in the pure Gallic contempt of West Springfield Elementary.
Innit?
MON VISAGE.
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