Night

Ive been sleeping for so long now. tonight ill stay awake.

pics from dripbook.

with reference to rebecca at 23:46 friday night.

William Herford

.. and what ive been up too untill that moment.

basically. ive been kidding myself that i read. (i just sstart a lot of books.. and promise my self to finish them of eventually)
ive been thinking about shoping a lot. by now i have everything i "need" but of course far from satisfied.
sewing my gandmothers old skirts (afraid i made them too short by now :/) and am planning to cut up my new second hand jeans into shorts.
and found out pocahontas is a nice movie.
oh, and ever so fortunately, my sister and i discovered that sex and the city comes on like very late at night. so we stopped sleeping and instead watch that.
and woudl somebody please hurry up and invent a time machiene. i need one badly. its incredible how everything i want to do this sumkmer is happening aug. 2... so untill i have that time machiene ill need to choose between them.
and went all nerdy and started next years big project today. im studying the miraculous rescue of the danish jews. :) yaya.

... annnd i found i nail polish that i love. its brown and dark and a little red. cheap and doesnt fall off tooo easily. i like :)

:/

so, i havnt been blogging. decided to take the summer of,, which is partially stupide, because when i reatun to school in like a month, ill need some kind of reminder of how happy i was last summer. but any how... its because my computer broke. i just opened it and there was water everywhere. fuck. im trying to be very unattached to all material things and not care... but when i do remember about it.. i miss i :/. oh well. i get my granddad's old one.. and his phone.. and lovely big sewaters and shirts. i want him instead though.

so i went to my first concert ever two days ago. regina spektor. it was like being in another world - shes just wonderful.

12:56

American dad, Family guy, The Simpsons,,, and all my favorite books. no wonder i never go to sleep.

... im so normal

bought jeggings and a white tshirt. i feel so normal.

New York Diary, Vidal.

My dad is doing a job interview for NY. trying soo hard not to think about it.

"Nous sommes etranges, à Saint Germain de Pres"

Juliette Gréco was born in Montpellier to a Corsican father and a mother who became active in the Résistance, in the Hérault département of southern France. She was raised by her maternal grandparents. Gréco also became involved in the Résistance, and was caught but not deported because of her young age. She moved to Saint-Germain-des-Prés in 1946 after her mother left the country for Indochina. ^{[citation needed]}

Gréco became a devotee of the bohemian fashion of some intellectuals of post-war France. A famous description of Gréco is that her voice "encompasses millions of poems". ^{[cite this quote]} She was known to many of the writers and artists working in Saint-Germain-des-Prés, such as Jean-Paul Sartre and Boris Vian. ^{[cite this quote]}

Gréco spent the post liberation years frequenting the Saint Germain cafes, immersing herself in political and philosophical Bohemian culture.

Wikipedia

... wonderfullest music ever.