Being away from Paris in Nice leaves me doing a lot of introspecting. I introspect about the same basic thing, with subtle variation. Today we walked around near where all the celebrities have vacation houses. Earlier we went to the Marc Chagall museum. I wanted to go swimming, but it was cold and rainy. Tonight on the way back the sea was the same dark blue color of the sky.

I’m thinking of how I can continue to cultivate my internet personality. Any suggestions? My friend Anna tells me to get a twitter, but Dave thinks they’re wack. The other day, Jackie, Amanda, and I were walking around near rue moufftard talking about the impossibility of me becoming a fashion photographer. True, I don’t know anything about fashion or photography, but this guy’s blog/website—he’s a fashion photographer/curator and Jackie’s interning for his publication this summer—makes me think that I ought to work on some new talents in order to increase my blogging cred. Maybe it’s not economics and Penn State that I should’ve done, but lots more drugs and art school. But you have to have rich parents for that.

Am I being presumptous?