Friday

wild thing.

You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.

-breakfast at tiffany's (1958)

book club.

Wednesday

you're so cool

Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record: you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool.

-true romance

oh my god - one of my top 10 of all time.

Sunday

RIP high times

No matter how many people hate of SJP or SATC, I love it.

It will always have a special place in my heart.

When j was away on the boat I spent many a Friday night marathoning SATC, doing my hair, my nails, having a cocktail, making bachelorette chicken and enjoying life.

Those times have since passed, but I remember them fondly.

This past weekend was easter. Wow. Easter was amazing with all the daffodils and cherry blossoms blooming all over the city. it's like it happened over night. love love love this season.

Love that outfit too.