i saw bad education yesterday night.
i loved his orange socks and the crucifix bunk beds.
you're the man,
http://us.ent4.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/sony_pictures_classics/bad_education/_group_photos/gael_garcia_bernal3.jpg.
there are not words to describe how boldly i adore pedro almodovar.
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i crave
the sound
of my
heels clicking
on the paved streets,
names and numbers
fashioned out
of brilliant neon.
i wish i did not want.
*9
((((((( pleh....%
J%?/+
my ego realized that it must absolutely put a halt to being offended in blount class. after last semester i got so used to not being taught that this semester is strikingly more compelling, and therefore actually challenging and intimidating.
there is so much i don't know
and i just get terrified sometimes
that i won't learn it all.
a.