Bacon.
“mmmmmmm bac-on.”
Lately all that’s been on my mind is moving into a new home this fall. I have so much time to think while I’m driving from appointment to appointment and while I’m finishing up my knitting. I get so caught up on who leaves me and making sure I’m never too attached that being openly crazy about my housemates is a welcome acceptance. Knowing they love me as much as I love them makes me feel like this year I can stick to loving myself too.
(267): FUCK. I just saw an uncoincidentally beautiful girl with short hair and my heart skipped a beat because i thought she was you
gurl! you keep ON reblogging these adorable nests! i am collecting them like twigs and am going to build a wondrous place for nestlings of all kinds in the big bedroom in edith pl!
i always thought we would make a good looking- if not incestuous looking- couple.
the texas chainsaw massacre (1974, hooper)
ponyo (2008, miyazaki)
if (1969, anderson)
planet terror (2007, rodriguez)
number 17 (1932, hitchcock)
to come…
a hard day’s night (196, lester)
american history x (1998, kaye)
paris, je t’aime (2006, assayas, auburtin…)
life of brian (1979, jones)
so far…
the maltese falcon (1941, houston)
the jazz singer (1927, crosland)
metropolis (1927, lang)
pulp fiction (1994, tarantino)
to come…
death proof (2007, tarantino)
reservoir dogs (1992, tarantino)
the blues brothers (1980, landis)
alright, so i’m on a bit of a tarantino kick. what am i supposed to to about it? the correct answer: indulge.