Tuesday, March 29, 2011

sad songs for dirty lovers.

today i'm listening to: best coast - boyfriend


and the new pornographers - your hands (together)

music just kills me.
everytime.





having lunch with
olivia harrison
(george's wife)
today.
(not that i'm a beatles fan or anything)





man,
life's a kick.
rip.




double rip.

trip rip.

it's not true I had nothing on,
i had the radio on.
-marilyn monroe





ooooo. braid me.


yes, yes, and yes please.






to be nobody but yourself
in a world which is doing its best,
night and day,
to make you everybody else
means to fight the hardest battle
which any human being can fight;
and never stop fighting. 
-e.e. cummings


if you're not
on top of the world,
get up here,
quick.


they've got the right idea...





note to self: learn to blow o's.
so when you're in wonderland,
you can get a snapshot like this!
winning.







i'm going to fly with the birds.
i'll let you know how olivia harrison goes.
damn. life is nuts.
and fucking fantastic.

xoxo. -tory


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