Tag Archives: french

Deadpan

Me: Have I ruined you for life? He: Yes mother, because I know a french actor’s name, I am ruined for life. Me: I think that should be slightly more dramatic when you say that. He: Probably, but I didn’t … Continue reading

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Queen to Play

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Just a Thought

He spoke in that refined French in which our grandfathers not only spoke but thought, and with the gentle, patronizing intonation natural to a man of importance who had grown old in society and at court. —Leo Tolstoy/War and Peace

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Birthday Extravaganza

The big reason I came out to New York was to celebrate my birthday. There were tons and tons of little reasons, but that was the big reason. So what did I end up doing for the actual birthday?  I … Continue reading

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Just a Thought

-Oh look! Monkey. And he has a little hat, and little pants. -Yeah, I see. -The monkey’s the only cookie animal that gets to wears clothes. You know that? You have the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen. So I’m wondering, … Continue reading

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