



Stuff like these makes me want to be a guy.
Put on some vintage after-shave & go out for coffee with a fine lady friend. Ahem.
here.




Stuff like these makes me want to be a guy.
Put on some vintage after-shave & go out for coffee with a fine lady friend. Ahem.
here.
Also I got myself a spankingly beautiful 中国风 vintage poster from a flea market. Love the illustration, love the paper (its really old, not some faux vintage thing), love it to bits.
I should really start thinking of my future. I should stop dreaming about old Arthurian stories & build more constructive castles in the air.
I should get a tie, a nice one. I should clean up my room & pick up the bits of my brain scattered on the floor before someone slips on it & accuses me for serendipitous idiocy. And sleep less, if such a thing was possible.
I should study another computer language. Maybe not. But I could try. I should go to a birthday party & make more friends. I should marry a rich prince. & I really should learn how to pilot a rocket, because I want to fly to the moon one day.
Had porridge for breakfast, lunch & dinner yesterday.
And I like it.
photo from here.