Now it’s jazz, the place is roaring, all beautiful girls in there, one mad brunette at the bar drunk with her boys. One strange chick I remember from somewhere, wearing a simple skirt with pockets, her hands in there, short haircut, slouched, talking to everybody. Up and down the stairs they come. The bartenders are the regular band of Jack, and the heavenly drummer who looks up in the sky with blue eyes, with a beard, is wailing beer-caps of bottles and jamming on the cash register and everything is going to the beat.
12:35 AM

apiologies:

haha yeah i can DEFINITELY write a five page paper in two hours!! time is a construct, deadlines have no meaning and also i’m dead inside

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goals

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9:25 PM
“So I went home and for several days in sexual phantasies it was she, her dark feet, thongs of sandals, dark eyes, little soft brown face, Rita­Savage­like cheeks and lips, secretive intimacy and somehow now softly snakelike charm as befits a little thin brown woman disposed to wearing dark clothes, poor beat subterranean clothes…" — Jack Kerouac, The Subterraneans (1958)

So I went home and for several days in sexual phantasies it was she, her dark feet, thongs of sandals, dark eyes, little soft brown face, Rita­Savage­like cheeks and lips, secretive intimacy and somehow now softly snakelike charm as befits a little thin brown woman disposed to wearing dark clothes, poor beat subterranean clothes— Jack Kerouac, The Subterraneans (1958)

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afvan:

Ph. by Willy Vanderperre.

afvan:

Ph. by Willy Vanderperre.

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Nicolas Andreas Taralis SS’2013 Book By Some/Things Agency.

opaqueglitter:

Nicolas Andreas Taralis SS’2013 Book By Some/Things Agency.

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5:55 PM
5:54 PM

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