At the train station. That's a relief.

Ow crap. It turns out you can't breathe marshmallows, guys.

Silly French pop stuck in my head, and nothing in my suitcase again. Crap.

You know when you remember you forgot to wish your brother a happy birthday?

[books] So I'd never considered there would be apps full of free books until Saturday.

...well, fuck. [now with marginally less fuck.]

Pretty sure I've never had a sprig of thorns in my food before

You know something? I've got a great ass.