Friday, 10 April 2009


"A wire-y man with silver hair and a well maintained nickel-plated mustache has been caught twice now, staring at me. I’m not sure if he wants to fuck me or throw me through the 3rd floor window for wearing what he assumes to be the same jeans his daughter wears. Little does he know that if his daughter were here, instead I’d probably be scribbling an autograph (after being recognized as “THE GUY FROM THE SNAKES ON A PLANE SONG”), and consequently throwing myself through the 3rd story window."
- William Beckett

Så fucking klok.
Nu är Sofia här btw <3

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