How Hitchcock's 'Psycho' Changed Cinema and... →
I think I want to spend a whole day watching Hitchcock movies. I wonder if they are on this Roku dodad.
1. my dads cooking 2. My parents new little nifty netflix dodad that means I have like every movie ever at my fingertips (Ruby: they have 10 Things I Hate About You, Nick and Nora AND Mean Girls, if only we’d known this earlier) 3. 10 hours of pantsless sleep in my own non-crack mattress bed 4. This right here. Coffee and music swapping with the Bushnells.
When summer starts I usually read The Bell Jar. Its one of my seasonal books: I read The Secret History in winter and Franny and Zooey in the fall. I haven’t read any of them this year, but I wish it were officially summer so I could lie on my parents couch, drink lemonade, and wallow in someone else’s depression. There is something liberating about it. But no, its finals. There...
in the humid humid heat writing one, two last...
It is June, I am tired of being brave Anne Sexton (Quote inexpertly reblogged from girlperson)