February 2011
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Until I learn German, I can’t take a place with a name like Dinkelsbühl seriously.
January 2011
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I had a revelation this morning: I can never have kids because baby toy clutter is just too ugly. I can’t risk it.
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I am spending my Sunday watching all five hours of the Red Riding Trilogy and all I can say is, “Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!”
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I’ve hated the light fixtures in this apartment since I moved in, and one has a large crack in it so I considered replacing. As soon as I found out the fixtures were original to the apartment (ca. 1950s-60s) I decided not to replace any. It’s amazing what a fickle, trendy bitch I can be.
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It amused me, for some reason, to learn that Baltimore is Baltimora in Italian.
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I would give a finger to be at Maison et Objet right now. *sigh*
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“Why go out for a hamburger when you have steak at home?”
– Paul Newman, on the temptation of other women and his marriage to Joanne Woodward. They don’t make ‘em like this anymore.
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Pour one for my mamma. Preferably from your martini.
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“The coffee isn’t even bitter, because what’s the difference?”
– LCD Soundsystem, “Someone Great” (2007)
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“We need to make books cool again. If you go home with somebody and they don’t...”
– John Waters (via tulletulle)
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