I wear my heart where God put it, on the inside.– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via twentyfoursummers)
alright, let’s make an agreement. a) we’ll make an early start...– the darjeeling limited
everyone: are you okay
everyone: you look tired
everyone: you look upset
everyone: you look confused
everyone: are you mad at me
everyone: what are you mad at
me: IT'S MY FAAAAAAAAACE
paul pierce needs 10 points to pass larry bird on...
only that which is temporary endures.
victor joze, “la ménagerie sociale, l’homme à...
“both flâneurs and dedicated night owls, they knew nocturnal paris wonderfully well; going to bed very late, hardly ever before dawn, they spent their nights roaming the city, traversing the capital from one end to the other, in all directions, from batignolles to montparnasse, villette to neuilly. but it was montmartre they were crazy about, montmartre they… loved best, like a little...