Perous Secret Diary - Keep Out

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french tickler

i narrowly avoided murdering the taxi driver who was late, who had half a cab full of golf gear, who drove round in circles on his way to kings cross and who was wearing cheap cologne that smelled like magic trees.

i also narrowly avoided puking in his cab.

at kings cross we find out we're only allowed two bags and nothing over 85cm in length.

have to check in 4 bags

sat opposite an ugly girl with who thought she was beautiful: who kept taking selfless of herself (obviously) pouting.

paris is warm and delightful

i am amazed england and paris seem so far away metaphysically even though they are so close in reality.

lovin this piece by space invader...

Perous Secret Diary - Keep Out: March 28, 2014