I love watching worlds unravel on my ceiling, lying down on the bed while listening to some trippy songs from the 60s or the 70s: oh the wonders of drugs from the days of yore!
Will soon take over the world by writing astonishingly pretentious books, when the bat atop of my head stops eating away all of my good ideas, that is.
Living, around a bed.
Living to write, sleep, watch movies, love and hate. And from time to time, drink wine, and talk about just anything with anyone.
I'm also actively working on my sardonic laughter for this day.
In another time, I could probably have been a guru.
Which is fair, for it's usually the first thing I notice about them too.
I make the best japanese curry of all Paris. Bold statement, I know, but I can back it up!
- my bed
- japanese curry
- parisian cafés
- Grace Slick
This section should have been called "I spend way too much time thinking about...".
The drink, of course, being for me, so that I can be willing to share it.
And if you're not afraid of plush bats. Even when I'm playing with them, doing all sorts of "Grrrr'rrRr!" and "Eeeek!".
Also: if you're better than me at imitating bats.