don't i hold you like i want to?

Today was such a dumb day. I woke up at 6 on a SATURDAY to attend an extra class to find the entire school empty except the carpet men who were well, cleaning the carpets. Luckily, two other betrayed victims had shown up too, and together we bitched about the school authorities while snacking on our pathetic canteen food (I secretly like the bitter lemonade, YES I DO). I came back at 10 and finished my sleep and woke up and ate candy and watched loads of TV because summer break in a week!!!!

 

 

 

 

Cable TV peepz. I even doodled some stuff from the movie, its probably lying under my bed now. Eddie Murphy looks SO happy all the time, I feel like a depressed mess next to him and his bright aura of joy and love. I want to snatch all his necklaces and fur coats, and live in a far off valley in my new life between the hills. 

 

 

Elizabethtown is perfection and so is Orlando Bloom and Kristen Dust, of course. The last scene, where Drew goes on a road trip with his dad's ashes and a scrapbook is MAGICAL. I watch it everyday now, especially when this song comes on (ok i like it because it is similar to John Mayer, WHATEVER).

Kristen is so sincere and loving and motherly in the movie, she's on my 'Girls I want to marry' list after Kristen Stewart from The Runaways. 

The soundtrack is awesome.

                                            

I don't think I need words now *smirks and walks away in a proud huff*

be my baby.

So lately I have taken Rookie's advice and tried to use this certain phase of teenage angst and loneliness as a means to appreciate movies, music and art which can be best understood only when you are detached and ALONE. Thus, Woody Allen.

You will meet a tall dark stranger.

SO DAMN FUNNY, LULZ. I just had to write that.

 Helena reminds me of my entire family in general. My mom, her mom, her mom's mom, EVERYONE believes in fortune tellers, tantriks and even voodoo. I expected her to die in the end. Oh, well.

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I tried to screen cap Melody's candy colored school-girl outfits. 

Melody's mom.

Good old times *sigh*

won-der-land

This storybook without words, by Kristy Mitchell is THE BEST THING EVER. It is literally a feast to the eyes, am unbelievably tasty one at that. No wonder, it took her 2.5 years to finish this project. It is done with exquisite finesse and every tiny detail has been taken care of. These ethereal photographs have the ability to transport you to a dreamlike world , full of beautiful mythical creatures and strange landscapes that give you goosebumps. The pictures have a dark and eerie quality that speak of hidden pain or danger maybe. At least that's I think. The first time I saw these, my jaw fell to the ground. They are beyond anything I have ever seen. She has definitely done justice to the theme 'Wonderland'. I would advise you to click here  and here . AND HERE (it works well with the music).