today i got offered my dream job (to teach english at my old high school)
it’s not official yet, but it feels so real and i’m crying
|—||Arthur Schopenhauer - from The World as Will and Representation|
the forbidden dance
Chillin’ in the swamp.
Moonrise and Grand Budapest are artful and gorgeous and entertaining but when is something Wes Anderson makes going to make me feel the way I do when Max Fischer slow mo walks out of the elevator w his bee box to “You Are Forgiven” again? Because I miss that feeling and he’s the only one who does it to me.