Just finished watching Ratatouille for the zillionth time—what a good way to end the week.
After traveling to Paris, watching the movie was an entirely new experience. I could actually recognize where certain places in the film took place, and re-watching this movie just made me miss Paris even more. I miss the Seine, I miss the cobblestone, I miss the food, the language, the air.
I just want to be back.
(via simply-disney-moments)
Don’t lie to me. You know all the words. And now you’re screaming out the chorus.
I really want to go back to UCSD and just walk around campus. I want to skip around the eucalyptus forest and stumble upon singing tree. I want to walk under the giraffe catchers and Sun God. I want to eat that wonderful-terrible Pines food or some sushi t Shogun in Price center. I want to go down to scripps and visit scripps boardwalk. Only 3 weeks spent there, and it already was beginning to feel like home.
