Tell me what you don't like about yourself.

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(Some of the things that constitute my current life) to note in this picture: Seinfeld Seasons 1 & 2, perhaps one of the greatest shows ever to exist. Arrested Development Season 2 disc, perhaps another of the greatest shows ever to exist. Piled DVDs of various films, including but not limited to Borat, Rear Window, About Schmidt, Manhattan, and Enter the Dragon. Primary source after primary source about the Cuban Revolution and the subsequent successes (and failures) of the Latin American Revolution in the mid-20th century. Countless Arrowhead and Crystal Geyser bottles, all half full. One Juice Squeeze bottle, empty. French textbook and French dictionary (probably because I seem to be in amorous love with everything - literally everything and everyone - French). Leather wallet (probably because I’ve been spending way too much fucking money on grass and concert tickets). Dark green lighter. Film Studies and History textbooks in back (definitely because my road for the future is split between both). Dark green notepad, in which I’ve written so many truths and passions, which I’ve been using to write screenplays and stories. Paraphernalia of Toy Story 3, the little movie (and its writer) that inspired me again to write. That movie is fucking gold, by the way. Probably the best Pixar movie… ever, and I thought no one could top Ratatouille… Cast photo of The Tempest (probably because I’ve been missing home and looking forward to the summer recently). I hope my desks in the future will always look this nostalgically self-projected. Except with more desk space, of course. I liked this. I might use Tumblr again.

(Some of the things that constitute my current life) to note in this picture:

  • Seinfeld Seasons 1 & 2, perhaps one of the greatest shows ever to exist.
  • Arrested Development Season 2 disc, perhaps another of the greatest shows ever to exist.
  • Piled DVDs of various films, including but not limited to Borat, Rear Window, About Schmidt, Manhattan, and Enter the Dragon.
  • Primary source after primary source about the Cuban Revolution and the subsequent successes (and failures) of the Latin American Revolution in the mid-20th century.
  • Countless Arrowhead and Crystal Geyser bottles, all half full.
  • One Juice Squeeze bottle, empty.
  • French textbook and French dictionary (probably because I seem to be in amorous love with everything - literally everything and everyone - French).
  • Leather wallet (probably because I’ve been spending way too much fucking money on grass and concert tickets).
  • Dark green lighter.
  • Film Studies and History textbooks in back (definitely because my road for the future is split between both).
  • Dark green notepad, in which I’ve written so many truths and passions, which I’ve been using to write screenplays and stories.
  • Paraphernalia of Toy Story 3, the little movie (and its writer) that inspired me again to write. That movie is fucking gold, by the way. Probably the best Pixar movie… ever, and I thought no one could top Ratatouille…
  • Cast photo of The Tempest (probably because I’ve been missing home and looking forward to the summer recently).

I hope my desks in the future will always look this nostalgically self-projected. Except with more desk space, of course.

I liked this. I might use Tumblr again.

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