By Parid I mean Paris, of course

Bleh

Bllllleeewww! my feet keep falling asleep. Funny thing is: my dishwaser broke down so my mom is washing every dish/plate/cup/fork knife and spoon in the house because it "isn't safe" (to quote)
Please listen to "the trees were mistaken" by andrew bird. He is my favourite, yes he is.
Gonna go wash the grime off by tired body. Have fun

By the way: If you ever go to Parid, do not eat these. They taste as bad as they look

this is julia nunes.

the second song there, buttercup is dedicated to Grade Five. Zoola will know why.