Pretty Girls
I keep on forgetting who the prettiest girl in show business is. So, I'm putting this visual reminder right here. Tada! I present to you and yours - Linda Cardellini.
I keep on forgetting who the prettiest girl in show business is. So, I'm putting this visual reminder right here. Tada! I present to you and yours - Linda Cardellini.
Just finished watching the new Tron and I now have the sudden urge to watch House. In other news, gaze upon the epic hotness that is Olivia Wilde as Quorra. Gaze! *fist shake*
I remember being young, not to young but younger, and thinking to myself. Man, I can't wait 'til I'm older and I have my own computer so I can have wallpapers of naked chicks or whatever and nobody could get mad at me because it's my computer. Now, I scan through some deviantart wallpapers and see half-naked girls and I think to myself. I remember being young, not to young but younger...
So, there's a hot new bombshell in town and she goes by the name of Susan Coffey. I forget how I learned her name but when I sorted through some of my old stumbleupon favourites I saw a few pictures of her come up. Needless to say, she's drop-dead gorgeous.
God almighty, could you imagine waking up to that first thing in the morning.You know the nights.
You've had a busy day - a busy week - a busy month. But at this very moment the house is silent and your mind begins to wander, not somberly into sleep, but instead it begins to race. And your mind decides that tonight's the night to sort it all out, to get all the ducks lined in a row. You can't seem to concentrate - can't focus - on one thing for more than a minute. It hops around:The girl. Friends. Obligations. The girl. Secrets. Work. The girl. School. The same fucking girl.
You laugh at the fact that while your mind tries to sort and arrange the events of yesteryears and the goals for tomorrows you avoid precious slumber time that would help you accomplish those goals. Eventually you decide, carpe noctem, but you get up and suddenly feel drowsy. Usually, the sun hits the horizon and you hit the hay.Some times you write down your thoughts.