delinquent girl boss: worthless to confess!
this dude at work told me i totally had to watch sex and fury after i recognized his pinky violence logo poster at his cubicle, and even brought it in and told me to watch it. so i did last night with Robert.
i want to rewatch who's afraid of virginia woolf?, maybe with Ryan if i get a chance and don't seem too creepy for wanting to. the opening scene with elizabeth taylor is one of the best things ever. and that movie is so grueling to watch; by the morning scene at the end, you feel as dragged along the tracks as burton and taylor. it's surreal and gritty at the same time, so evocative.
anyway. i feel like having a dance party and drinking limeade; it's so sunny out. time to find the sun dresses that are the closest thing to being naked (and therefore cool) that proper society allows, or something.
mania.
i want to rewatch who's afraid of virginia woolf?, maybe with Ryan if i get a chance and don't seem too creepy for wanting to. the opening scene with elizabeth taylor is one of the best things ever. and that movie is so grueling to watch; by the morning scene at the end, you feel as dragged along the tracks as burton and taylor. it's surreal and gritty at the same time, so evocative.
anyway. i feel like having a dance party and drinking limeade; it's so sunny out. time to find the sun dresses that are the closest thing to being naked (and therefore cool) that proper society allows, or something.
mania.