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Who wears what MET GALA 2015. Top 3 good looks in my eyes. Gong Li in Robert Cavalli. In the fashion world, every years Met Gala always is a bag thing. Everyone will wears as nice as they can. She must still can remember 2008 Beijing Olympic Game, and really like this mascot.
About Me- Dancer, Food Lover, Life Enthusiast.
Did you know Jake Gyllenhaall was in a band during his high school years? The actor revealed this on Ellen show this week, and Ellen even showed the audience a picture. Look how cute, he was! Photo Courtesey of Entertainment Weekly.
Ladies, leave your men at home. I laughed so much, even cried, and got to watch Amy. Directed by Judd Apatow and screenplay by Schumer. The film is showing in theaters nationwide.
In a way I am glad. Because at least I am feeling things. No matter how painful it is, I feel alive. We climbed a small mountain together. My smoked up lungs slowed me down way too much so that this excited little guy choked on his harness all the way up top while dragging my dense body. I lit up a cigarette to conclude the euphoria. I put my hand underneath the furn.
Fire Island, New York. POST New Orleans, LA. Fire Island, New York.
The place where art and fashion become one. Shout outs to my First Follow, shes a real Life sneaker head. Originally posted on for the love of nike.
Active rest for the day after a match. Active rest for the day after a match.
دنیای گم شده من! دلتنگ نشدی ببینی. بی رحم ترینشان می شود! من نه عاشق بودم. و نه محتاج نگاهی که بلغزد بر من. من خودم بودم و یک حس غریب. که به صد عشق و هوس می ارزید. من خودم بودم و دستی که صداقت می کاشت. گر چه در حسرت گندم پوسید. من خودم بودم و هر پنجره ای. که به سرسبزترین نقطه بودن وا بود. سادگی از ته دلبستگی ام پیدا بود. و نه دلداده گیسوی بلند. و نه آلوده به افکار پلید. من به دنبال نگاهی بودم. که مرا از پس دیوانگی ام می فهمید. یادته گفتے به شرافتم قسم تآ آخرش هستم.
Fire Island, New York. POST New Orleans, LA. Fire Island, New York.
Et tous ces mots qui voulaient tout dire. Je déteste les petites putes, genre Paris. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Et tous ces mots qui voulaient tout dire Et moi qui voyais toujours le pire Et toi qui me faisais rire. Une larme dans mes yeux Pour oublier nous deux.