Step in, Step out. Look into my crystal ball.
mademoiselle Zara, 140990 hotmail/facebook/tumblr Dysfunctional in my stupor, but if you look beneath the surface, you'd find whimsical serendipity. — Excuse me while I kiss the sky Poetry Men see things in a box, and women see them in a round room. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 February 2010 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Wednesday, December 17, 2008, 6:25 AM Bonjour Paris, I never knew you could ever be so beautiful. I wished I could just stay here forever. The weather is brutally cold and unforgiving. The french boys here are the most gorgeous creatures I have ever seen. They are cheeky 100% cheeky, however I guess that is their style. I don't really miss Singapore that much but I sure do miss my girls back home. I promised myself I would come back to Paris again in the future. Seeing lovers on the streets are quite common here. (Makes you just want to kiss your stranger on your right or left.) Everything's here super expensive, trust me. Bought nothing so far ): Been doing alot of thinking while walking on the streets of Paris. The world's moving forward, where the hell am i heading to? After breathing in the fresh icy air, and then realize I'm not even moving anywhere. Anyhows, it's time to go to bed! goodnight Paris.
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay