I’ve been lying in bed half-asleep for 2 and 1/2 hours and somehow I ended up cross-legged on the kitchen floor eating two cheese sticks, two slices of Italian bread, and a blueberry bagel.
I feel like finals week is supposed to be the week you have to work hardest all semester, but I’m always so checked out. I’m like, hey I spent all semester in the class so I hope I absorbed enough info for this exam…
Edward Hopper, Automat, 1927
Gravity is working against me, and gravity wants to bring me down.
Alfred Hitchcock and Gregory Peck on set of The Paradine Case c.1947
Katie’s dear, Timber