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Headed to Paris for the weekend
For Julie and W’s “fete de fiancailles,” or engagement party, if you will. My dress is tantalizing short, my heels deliciously pink and dangerously high. It’s almost 4 pm, time is flying today, my train leaves at 6.30 Ty and Rom will pick me up at the train station in Paris at 8.30, maybe with A in tow. I get to see all three sexy sexy men dress up in suits on saturday and shall feel like the luckiest/prettiest girl in all of Paris being escorted by those three across the city as we make our way to a night of drinking and dancing and celebrating love.
Needless to say, I’m quite excited.
EDIT : Last night I booked tickets to visit Fran in Londontown in september. OH SO MASSIVELY EXCITED. Fool time scheduled!!!
