“You can put your coats right through there on the bed. Just so they’re out of the way.”
nude
Mmmm, chocolate.
“Maybe the first time you saw her you were ten. She was standing in the sun scratching her legs. Or tracing letters in the dirt with a stick. Her hair was being pulled. Or she was pulling someone’s hair. And a part of you was drawn to her, and a part of you resisted—wanting to ride off on your bicycle, kick a stone, remain uncomplicated. In the same breath you felt the strength of a man, and a self-pity that made you feel small and hurt. Part of you thought: Please don’t look at me. If you don’t, I can still turn away. And part of you thought: Look at me,“ Nicole Krauss, The History of Love
by Anatoly Toor
He just told her to do the foulest thing to herself on those sweet, soft sheets.
“And when we meet again and introduced as friends, please don’t let on that you knew me when I was hungry and it was your world.”
“Good God, what a mess of draggle-tail impulses a man is—and a woman too, I guess.” – John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent
She’s not completely sure why he makes her so bashful, but she kind of likes that.
january 2011 – me
©2011 adam moon
“You were the one. You were the only one. And you were amazing.”
This movie gets me from zero to bawling in no time at all. I don’t care if the editing is awful. I don’t care if the interspersed interviews are cheesy (the movie could so do without them). Call me corny, but I’ll stand by Gia and defend it to the bitter end.
Such a great movie
Such great tits
Dacry’s just the meanest.
Ivy whines too much. I can’t think over the sound of Ivy whining. Luckily, I have a solution.