Imagine looking and sounding like Lana Del Rey…
Every Saturday night I work as “photobooth girl” working the wedding and 40th birthday circuit. I spend most of my time doing this.
Gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love. How on earth can you explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love? Put your hand on a stove for a minute and it seems like an hour. Sit with that special girl for an hour and it seems like a minute. That’s relativity.
The best part of Christmas? Starting it by sneaking into an ice cream shop at midnight and having an unlimited supply of rainbow ice cream :)
Hello darkness my old friend
Imagine looking and sounding like Lana Del Rey…
Driving a Mercedes thinking I’m Hella cool and I don’t know where the button for the seat belt is. Yeah me.
And I hear you’ve ended up fine. And I heard you’re making out alright. I’ve heard you still don’t like the cold outside. And I’ve heard you still got trouble tracking time.
And I’ve heard you said one time, that I never even fucking cross your mind. And I guess I’ll act like that’s fine. But you should know that you cross mine all the time.”
saintromuluschild asked: Were you staying in Paris? I thoroughly enjoyed Midnight in Paris too and I grin like an idiot whenever that opening Paris scenery kicks in with the music :) My friend is going there next year to study in Sorbonne for 6 months after a 3-month stint in Italy. He's even going to rent an apartment in the city! Lucky guy.. I'd really like to go someday too.
I went to Paris 2 years ago, and lately i can’t shake the idea of living there. My mind changes with the wind, so we will see if this idea ever comes to fruition. The opening scene is so magnificent, Woody Allen is my hero.
I have been avoiding seeing Midnight in Paris for some weeks now, but I finally gave in to temptation last night. Reasoning? Because I knew it would be wonderful and I knew I would love it, just like I love all Woody Allen films. Ever since I came home, Paris has played heavily on my mind. It truely is the most beautiful city in the world… and I knew this film would remind me of it. It’s bad for someone like me, because at any moment I could give in and just run away there. Kinda sounds ideal, but the thing with me is I’m always leaving and I do really love home, so sometimes I get confused as to what I want and where I want to be. Anywho, my plan now is to move to 1920’s Paris and own a nostalgia shop.
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Do you know what I love? Almost everything. But do you know what I really love? Summer. I have successfully evaded Winter for the last 4 years - and now Summer is almost upon us again. Summer just makes everything better - even summer rain is better than the winter kind. This is just a post to say that Summer is infinitely better than Winter.