Blah blah blah blah! And more blah! That’s how it goes in a happy little cocoon on an Aareschwumm and BBQ party with your student association people. And if that doesn’t work get some drinks.
Also, dear men who didn’t have the balls to date me before but now wants to take me out on a date as soon as I went exclusive – fuck off. Nope. That boat sailed, caught fire in the middle of the ocean and went down at the Mariana Trench.
It’s a beautiful Saturday. Late summer at Bern. And I feel gratitude as I have more or less all my favourite people around me. And some new acquaintance but mostly all my favourites.
ANTHROPOLOGY OF LOVE 