"You don’t think I’m blaming myself enough already so I need you to do it too?"
At the start of the day I was Lady Sarah of Connemara, by the end I was a whore with the clap. You’re a fucking bastard offering me like that. But then you changed your mind.
"I spent all my summers making plans for September. Not any longer. Now I spend the summer remembering the good intentions which vanished. In part because of laziness, in part because of carelessness. What’s wrong with feeling nostalgic? It’s the only distraction left for those who’ve no faith in the future. Without rain August is coming to an end, and September isn’t arriving. And I’m so ordinary. But there’s no need to worry. It’s all right, it’s okay." [x]
The Great Beauty
Favourite People: Paul Rudd
↳ "I feel horrible. No, really, I feel… ugh. I just realised all I’ve had today, I just ate like a bunch of croissants. I feel weak in the legs. It’s true. I mean, there’s no point to this story, I’m just realising I just had like, four… I just had a bunch of croissants… and now I just feel terrible."