this movie’s rating was changed from NC-17 to R but before that happened, it took me about 12 seconds to realize i wouldn’t have to fudge my way into the theatre anymore. the weirdness around growing up isn’t from actually growing up, it’s the pace, the fact that as i drive down the road, behind the wheel, i can remember so distinctly the pride of being allowed to sit in the front seat next to my mom.
Archive for December, 2010
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Blue Valentine
Never has a mustache been more okay with me. This song (Where Do My Bluebird Fly–that is not a typo) never fails, not just to the first time I heard it–even the first time I heard it it moved me god knows where.
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Dec
10
I don’t have time for this post.
But I feel bad. This blog is turning into that collage you cut everything out for and then never actually make. It sucks. So here’s a minor update.
What am I into these days? Flannels and form-fitting skirts together. Chunky knit tights. Anything easy, cozy, and soft. Slightly “hardcore” but feminine wrist accessories.
It’s bright, I know. It’s the colorful one–I already have light and dark.
The pearl/silver is from my grandmother as a gift. The cuff has a bit of a story–my parents ended up meeting the guy who makes them at a store while looking at slightly larger heavier duty ones. They got him to make a custom one with a softer collage-y look with all the different studs. It fits my wrist perfectly, which is beyond cool.
Other than that?
It finally snowed.
In October, a galavant around Ottawa..
What else. I’m working my way through On the Road at the moment. My facebook got hacked by my editors on the newspaper and I proclaimed myself a bonafide hipster…and I was okay with that. My flannel, after all, is from Urban Outfitters (?).
The snow is back up on my page! WOot.
Since my last post, I guess a lot of things haven’t changed. But then again a lot of things are different.
