Your rascal since […]


Friends are pretty much everything. You get to choose them and they come in heart shaped boxes.

Sometimes music makes me dizzy. So dizzy that I can almost see Frank Sinatra waving goodbye with a martini near his lips.

Glitter, mystique, strudels.

Like that one in Inglorious Bastards, when the nazi forgets to order whipped cream.

The worst men in the world are those because of whom you lose your earrings. I never forgive them.


Foto: Claudiu Petre

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