frenchbullie

i drove up there by myself from phoenix just to play in the snow. i got a hotel room and then went walking around town. i loved the snow crunching under my shoes and cleaning the inches of snow off my car. it was awesome. flag is a neat place.

wear a wool sweater and not itch, while drinking coffee. to wear those cool snow shoes. to have a fling with a sexy fisherman (j/k).

call me a nerd, call me poor, but i love the library.

i was 18 and an exchange student in 1993. i lived in cordoba for 10 months. it was a great experience. i will remember all the various emotions that i had with deep fondness for they have helped make me the person i am today. it was before the internet so it was really like being sent to the ends of the earth. i loved buying the hotdogs cooked in some kind of dough from the street kiosk. yum. and i miss criollos and milenesa. and that’s where i learned to love red wine and sangria.

i was 18 and an exchange student, in 1993. my heart skips a beat just remembering the enormous streets and walking around at night. the most exhilerating time of my life! if you love big cities, it’s awesome.

i was 18. it was in 1993.
we drank lots of wine. it was cold. the plane ride was scary. the glaciers were cool. it’s cool to say i’ve been there/done that but i was just a kid and have forgotten so much.