February 2012
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January 2012
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Barfly
Jane, who has been dead for 31 years, never could have imagined that I would write a screenplay of our drinking days together and that it would be made into a movie and that a beautiful movie star would play her part. I can hear Jane now: “A beautiful movie star? oh, for Christ’s sake!” Jane, that’s show biz, so go back to sleep, dear, because no matter how hard they tried they just couldn’t find...
That's All. →
“You want a job, a vacation, heath insurance, validation, a back rub, a scalp massage at the place where you get your haircut, people who are jealous of you, an ex who won’t stop texting you when they’re drunk, Twitter followers, happiness maybe sorta, someone to buy you lunch at a fancy restaurant, a mentor who can tell you what the hell to do with your life, a reliable internet connection, a...
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18 degrees plus the Chicago wind makes not wearing socks a really bad idea.
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WatchThis girl’s got it.
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I don’t know why I bother to clean my apartment. I washed all the floors today, and now I just spilled half a bag of quinoa all over my kitchen. You go ahead and try to pick up all those little beads. IT’S IMPOSSIBLE. NOPE.
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Watchthepicnicbasket:
For the love of jeans.
Brought to you by Imogene+Willie
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“Maybe we’re just missing things we’ve lost or hoping for things we...”
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
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“Maybe I’ll spend the rest of my life here, trying to catch my breath.”
– Peace Breaks Out— John Knowles
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The Invitation
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center...
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