I think we might be Vampires.
The AZ Party was... WOW.
We played our fucking HEARTS out!!!!!
If the French don't like us, there is nothing we can do, because we went up there with our souls on fire, our minds set ablaze, and our feet off the ground.
The party continued long after the show ended.
Models and men in fancy suits covered every wall. We laughed backstage and went to a girl named Elodie's place. Meli and Kim played acoustic guitar and had the whole room singing along as the sun rose pink over rooftops and landed on the carpet around us.
We got to bed at 7am!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Woke up at 5pm, and Meli said, "Phew! We woke up just in time for supper!"
We went to dinner and said, "No booze tonight!" And before we could say "No thank you," wine was poured into our glasses.
We went on a cab ride tour of Paris. Passed by Transvestite areas where chicks with dicks and better hair than me walked with their fake tits out in the open night air. We were in TOTAL SHOCK.
Meli Mae and I came back to the hotel at 3am, not at all tired, so we ended up drinking two bottles of wine until 11 in the freakin' morning!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We listened to music in our hotel room, dancing, crying, giggling, playing favorite song after favorite song. We watched the sun rise and turn into a haze. We walked out to by water at 9am, totally wasted off our asses. It was like we were in a dream. People were opening their stores, we were drunk and reckless.
It is now 7pm and I woke up an hour ago.
Once again, I am proud to say that I have not missed dinner.
Oh, jetlag. You are so weird.
Love,
CowBella