Yeah, yeah. After shopping we decided to checkout Quasimoto's crib aka the Notre dame Cathedral. That building is so huge and so nice. The outside was just so crazy, and the inside was even better. We were lucky enough that they were having a Mass inside. The music truly gave me a calming effect. Much appreciated for that experience.
When that was done and over with we got really hungry again. So we headed on home, except for Jaz who had dinner plans. The three stooges that were left decided to spazz out at Mickey D’s and at this Sushi Place. And that was basically how our night ended. Eating ourselves senseless and streaming Paradise Hotel. BAWS. Paris life is just so right.
Here are some pictures for your arse:



Heavy breakfast.

GQ. Hah.

Hmm.. who could this be?

You already know..

Cool building.

Stompin'.

Big A.. little a.. what starts with a? AKA...

Let me reintroduce my homie.. my top dawg.

Main mayn.. Karl Lagerfeld. Screw your bodyguard for knocking over my phone.

Colette.

Dope boys.

Pure entertainment at the Metro.

Surrounded beautiful people.

CJ.

AKAm1k3.

Weird.. I mean cool kids.

Quasis' crib.


BAWS.

Cutie.

Jaz and Even trying to find the Notre dame.

Quasimoto wasn't home.

I like.

See you again soon.

Fantastic 4.


The itis... McRoyal Bacon, Big Mac, fries.. and amazing California Maki's.
More to come!!!!!!!!