Fall seems to have come early in the city of Chicago. I find myself bundled on the 60degree August day. This can only be bad news. I love autumn. It is probably my favorite season, but when fall comes winter follows (that is generally how it works) and I hate winter. Hate. Ah well, to live is to experience winter.
Currently writing: Elephant review. It is slowly making me hate independent films. Slowly but surely.
On a far less sorrowful note, I need that bomber and T in the last picture. To. Die. For.
3 comments:
i would die for that shirt and jacket
gladly. that shirt! i mean come on. that stuff just isn't found everyday.
where would one find that
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