marseille was supposed to be a break but it’s like… whatever

i woke up to the sound of someone arguing in french and immediately knew i’d regret this. 2392837 is my number for bad decisions and 1204991433 is the timestamp of when i booked this mess. don’t ask why i’m in marseille. maybe the weather had something to do with it? i just checked and it’s 30 something right now, hope you like that kind of thing. not like it matters. the heat here is written all over the faces of the people selling pastries outside cafes. they’re either brave or dumb. probably both.



it’s not like i expected much. marseille? sure. hotels? no. but then again, i’m the kind of person who books spiral-bound travel journals and hopes for magic. a local told me the city’s polling stations are run by 80-year-olds who still think the euro was invented last week. sounds legit.

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