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*

"I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes."
— Ferdinand von Schrubentauffrt
marasbazaar:
Regular GPOY
missfolly:
John R Neill’s illustration for Boy From Treasure Island, 1914
this illustration basically describes my life