i'm trying to figure how to fit my 2 latest additions to the parfum collection on the shelves where they belong.













its pretty full.

i'm thinking of a night in a bar some time ago when they played the last slow song of the night, it was November Rain, and the guy i was with took me to dance. i never dance so it was odd. romantic too. GnR is so 90s... *is listening to it*

i tried watching Wolf Creek just to realize aussies drive on the wrong side of the road just like the british. i couldn't bare to watch the movie, i dunno, just couldn't. i wish i had company, what's wrong with me? BUT, Beck is on tv at 4am. a Beck movie that is. i'm hooked on them. nordic movies often work for me in general, when you feel blunt because the hollywood stuff is all the same, these are refreshing. but then again, so is anything un-hollywood, european, asian, south-american... but i obviously relate to the nordic scene.

"Happiness is like peeing your pants, everyone can see it, but only you can feel the warmth." -anonymous