Just chillin

Me this morning at La Porte Ouverte’s charity breakfast.

There was nothing but old wealthy -and hungry- people.

One word describing that ? F-U-N

Always knew I should have careered in modeling.

BIGGEST homework I’ve ever done in my life.

It’s an assessment for my computer graphic class, we had to draw a portrait on Adobe Illustrator.

It took 31 hours of work, and a huge amount of patience.

After all that time, I still love you Lana Del Rey.

Moment 4 Life

Katie just posted this, it has to be a sign. I PROMISE I’ve just been through a bunch of pictures of when I was in America and I just miss it so much. There are no words to describe the spleen invading me every time I think of how intense those ten months have been. I just can’t wait to go and visit my best friends <3

Just another proof that you’re always by my side, dearest creeper, even when I’m tumblring in bed before I go to sleep :)

Just got done skyping my danish friend Lasse… Damn, I miss him ! I also miss A LOT speaking english, that language feels so natural and so much “comfortable” to speak. I just wish I had someone to talk to in english here. Moreover, I don’t know how on earth that happened but I kinda have a British accent sometimes, it’s just really weird, I’ll blame it on Misfits and Kelly.

Anyways, the funny thing about this really plain picture is that I took it as he just got done puking. That pig farted while he was eating, so it made him laugh (so did I, I was dead laughing on the floor) and he just regurgitated the things that were going down his esophegus. The little bonus is that Lasse is deeply disgusted by vomit. BEST TIME EVER ! (And I promised not to tell anyone, sorry Lasse :D)

Hi guys,

Tomorrow I’ll have dance class and the guest teacher is nothing but Aurore Houet, dancer at Moulin Rouge. Last time we had class with her, my muscles couldn’t even walk out of the studio.

Today I woke up with the strong desire to go to Brussels and buy stuffs from THE Urban Outfitters. So I picked up my bag, my Polaroid, the notebook Quynh-Anh got me for Christmas (my new “inspiration book” for school) and… my philosophy binder to study in the train.

There, I met my friend Nadège for a quick and fabulous Starbucks’s frappuccino (there only are two Starbucks in Belgium, both in Brussels, smh) before she had to leave and take her train. Then, I had absolutely NO IDEA where the Avenue Louise is and randomly asked my way to people, wandering in the city for about an hour before getting to that Holy Grail.

… This shop is dope, the one in Houston’s Galleria is 34981349575987 time better. Anyways, I found a cool thing that I’m about to post to someone (meme face), came back under the rain (cos come on guys, this is Belgium).

This kind of day is what I call freedom. Just say you take a train, leave for the day, get lost in a big city and just stare at everything around you.

PS: Sorry for pictures quality, my cell phone sucks and this is why I made them tiny so you don’t get to enumerate every pixel on it :)

That friend would be me T__T