I want to go to Paris. I've never been before and I've always wanted to go. I want to get away. Paris just has this whole sophisticated and cultured image that I really wanna go. Even if it turns out to be a dump, I wanna go. I know it's an escapist approach, but I dont care.

Escape is good. Even just for a couple of days. I want to see Paris.

Paris is my Moscow, for those of you who know Chekhov's Three Sisters.

Except I will be there soon.

I wanna fly away... at 9:40 p.m.

slightly sleepy | random thoughts