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Love french
French is the language of love
I could never learn French and I am useless at love - does that make sense?
Maybe if I had kept going to French class instead of sitting on my arse
I could have visited France and met a special lover
I could have been a Casanova but he was Italian so maybe I should have had Italian lessons
I could have ordered a pizza, met a pretty woman and been a bit of Don Juan - he was Spanish
Amigo, hola, Verde, Azul, uno, dos, tres - see i can speak a bit of that but it has never got me into a ladies heart (or pants)
Don Juan was a fictional character so was Romeo the world's greatest lothario
I am fluent in boring bullshit maybe if I was wasn't I wouldn't be alone
Just like speaking French i guess I will never know.
I could never learn French and I am useless at love - does that make sense?
Maybe if I had kept going to French class instead of sitting on my arse
I could have visited France and met a special lover
I could have been a Casanova but he was Italian so maybe I should have had Italian lessons
I could have ordered a pizza, met a pretty woman and been a bit of Don Juan - he was Spanish
Amigo, hola, Verde, Azul, uno, dos, tres - see i can speak a bit of that but it has never got me into a ladies heart (or pants)
Don Juan was a fictional character so was Romeo the world's greatest lothario
I am fluent in boring bullshit maybe if I was wasn't I wouldn't be alone
Just like speaking French i guess I will never know.
Published 4th Sep 2018
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4th Sep 2018 11:14pm
He who becomes the slave of habit,
who follows the same routes every day,
who never changes pace,
who does not risk and change the color of his clothes,
who does not speak and does not experience,
dies slowly.
Neruda
who follows the same routes every day,
who never changes pace,
who does not risk and change the color of his clothes,
who does not speak and does not experience,
dies slowly.
Neruda
Anonymous
8th Sep 2018 4:15am
I took four years of "français." Got all A's, but now... I can't say more than a "bonjour" or a "ça va?" I never kept up with it... so it slowly faded away. XD
23rd Sep 2018 9:21pm
Oh ... this is delightful ... I took French all through school ... the only subject to keep me off the honor roll ... no occasions to use it now ... wish I had taken Spanish ...
