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Hey. I guess I'm finally starting my own blog after wanting to make one for a while, pretty exciting, right? Except not really because I'm sitting on the floor in front of my TV where "Half-Ton Mom" is playing (and it's not my first time watching it), everyone else is asleep, and I have to pee. Welcome to my head. It is a strange and mysterious place.Here are the very very beginnings of my favorite things, the few that immediately come to mind.

Haruki Murakami. After Dark, Sputnik Sweetheart (pictured here in beautiful foreign prints), Kafka on the Shore, Blind Willow/Sleeping Woman, all of these heartbreaking, dreamlike novels. I love his work.

Horror Films! Seriously. Yes. Pan's Labyrinth is a good one. Really fucked up. Mmmm.

*Remember, you can't have slaughter without laughter*

Lost In Translation. Sofia Coppola films. She's grood. Great. Great and good.

Good manicures. Yummy Mummy by Butter London is sexy as hell in a bohemian-goddess way:

It looks like you have caramel-dipped fingernails.

American Apparel. Sassy to the maXXX. Yay for them! And for me!

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