Midnight In Paris
last night i dreamt i had the same adventures that Gil had, omfg!!!! so i met Fitzgeralds, Hemingway, Gertrude, Dali, etc. It was awesome, i remember everything. holy #$%&asdfghjk! it was even better than film ‘cause i was there…with them. oh god, why…fuck you brain. the dream was so fucking real, i wanna go back *sobbing*
