heading out

Moving out of the valley tomorrow. And bound for the city soon. I’m scared. I hope I’m making the right decision. I’ve been so happy this last year. I’m scared that I’ll never have friends like them again. I value every single one of my friendships. Yesterday I clocked out of the bar for the last time, and I was surprised to find I was trying hard not to cry. And tonight is the last movie night at the Matchbox with Gwen. It’s certainly not the end, I know that. I just want to see all of my regulars regularly. I guess what’s causing this horrible terrified feeling is the complete change of my routine.

"I don’t ask you to love me always like this, but I ask you to remember. Somewhere inside me there’ll always be the person I am tonight."

— F. Scott Fitzgerald (Tender Is the Night)

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“I, who thought of eternal love, and he, who only wanted an adventure with an actress.”
The Lady Without Camelias, (1953)

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James Dean at a race in Santa Barbara, 1955.

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"This is probably going to get quoted in every publication just because I said it. And I’m not even saying anything. I’m not talking about my films, I’m not talking about my life, and I’m not talking about the world. And yet, the media will print it simply because I said it. And at this moment in time, I bet there is an artist around the corner of this hotel, on the street, with a mind far beyond ours, but we will never listen to him simply because he has not appeared in a movie. And that is what is fucked up about our culture."

— Robert Downey Jr. (via arbagalapa)

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gwengold:

me and ciara tonight.  pourin some out for mca.

gwengold:

me and ciara tonight.  pourin some out for mca.