get out of my dreams and into my…………………bed.
been kind of on and off with this. but mostly on. drank a bottle of chamagne and a bottle of white wine last night. no hangover. woke up and had a glass of orange juice. those are all no-no’s. but i’m sitting at work preparing some south beach meals for the next week. i really love the number of things you are allowed to eat on this diet. doesn’t make me feel deprived at all. my stomach is full at all times, with no limit on how much i can eat, only on what i can eat. and the list is very very long.
things i am making for next week-
black bean soup, cucumber salad, deviled eggs, tofu scramble….etc…
……I’m just excited to have fun the rest of the summer with dancing, thrifting, and a lot of live music.
still mother fucking haven’t seen midnight in paris….fuck….
finished “manhattan” last week, about to finish “crimes and misdemeanors” tonight.
woody allen thoughts, anyone?……anyone?
this picture is from the scene where they are out at a diner and she surprises him with a harmonica and he starts playing it right away. my heart melted about then and there.
“I’m selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle. But if you can’t handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don’t deserve me at my best.”
— Marilyn Monroe”
reside in chicago(hoping to move to brooklyn)-
love everything vintage-
got an adorable pug named millionaire-
website - www.loucella.etsy.com
