driving along the french riveria!breath-taking
then i started to photo-whore in the car
like everyone else who sits in the passenger seat of the car nowadays.hurhur.
amazing works 'cept my purchases almost got blown away
then i almost got blown away in antibes.
dad, ure right in this instance, that i have to carry a rock when i go out.
sunday was better.
never knew i loved the sun so much till i came to europe
seeing the sun is like finding a ravioli in your plate of penne
and realising how good it felt to have your pasta stuffed with meat
ok, whatever that means.
it's the lack of a better analogy and the overload of pasta.
so we were in cannes and loving the sun
then we headed to monaco where we tried to act rich but of course
we were only driving a smart car amidst all the ferraris and aston martins
in fush's words "whoa, ferrari here like giordano"
so of course, to set themselves apart, they need to have yachts.
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