is what I’ve been saying to myself for the past few hours in a feeble attempt to study for my Spanish exam tomorrow.
Productive, I know.


(Source: icanread)
(Source: -labyrinth)
Maybe I should start texting people and initiating conversations more.
Is it weird that Owen Wilson’s character in Midnight in Paris (Gil Pender) makes me think of an older shaggy that decided to go blonde?
Yes? Oh well.



