Ah, my life — since I spend so much time spent dodging the paparazzi, earning loads of money and attending important government functions (to discuss nuclear warhead matters, of course), it’s kinda hard to post things at once.
Okay, I was lying, my life’s a fart, but sometimes I get to meet wonderful people for drinks in Marseille and well, I’m lucky just like that.
Admittedly, apart from the time a friend came over to my place around 3 am after winning a black-coffee-drinking contest, I’ve never met anyone as lively, intelligent and animated as Makis. There are a bunch of interesting people in this world, people who have things to say that actually make you think. This girl’s is one of them.
Also met up with Hazel, who is absolutely sweet and motherly, and she seems so organized with her life. She’s a woman who knows what she wants out of life, and gets it. Traits I admire because I am neither sweet nor organized, and I don’t have a motherly bone in my body, except when I ocassionally oil Mahmud the Robot when his joints start creaking.
Marseille is drab but if you’ve got people to drink with in bars then that makes it okay. See you guys again soon!
