January 2010
18 posts
i just came across a folder labelled SENTIMENTAL...
iveneverheardofyou:
do you think that says something about me?
I'm pretty sure I've come down with the infamous...
I work. I sleep. I have no motivation to do things I love like work out or have sex. This needs to end. I need sun and warmth and a breeze that doesn’t sink into my bones and wish I were dead. I want to open my windows while I cook and have it be light outside still when I get out of work in the late afternoon.
Heavy sighs.
Heavy, weighty, deep sighs.
Vintage Christopher Walken →
No shit.
Peer preasure compelled me to let you ask me... →
Why do I like such nice things? →
martini a la blueprint
theblueprint:
pour gin in a glass
think about someone who has vermouth
enjoy
