OLIVE JUICE

1/9
2011

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• crazy bitch

  (Source: daddysbrowneyedgirl)

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• (via sunsurfer-deactivated20110911)

11/27
2010

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• Seaside Homes, Portofino, Italy

  I am so moving…

11/23
2010

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• (Source: smoking-daisies)

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• HE ASKED FOR MY CHRISTMAS WISH LIST. HERE YOU GO, KNOCK YOURSELF OUT. 

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• THE DOG

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  "She was running late, always running late, a failing of hers, she knew it, but then she couldn’t find her purse and once she did manage to locate it (underneath her blue corduroy jacket on the coat tree in the front hall), she couldn’t find her keys. They should have been in her purse, but they weren’t, and so she’d made a circuit of the apartment - two circuits, three - before she thought to look through the pockets of the jeans she’d word the day before, but where were they? No time for toast. Forget the toast, forget food. She was out of orange juice. Out of butter and cream cheese. The newspaper on the front mat was just another obstacle. Piss-warm - was that an acceptable term? Yes - piss-warm coffee in a stained mug, a quick check of lipstick and hair in the rearview mirror, and then she was putting the car in gear and backing out of the street."

  - T.C. Boyle, Talk Talk (via first-lines)