I'm now safely ensconced at home, listening to Pink Martini. They're pretty much my new favourite band. This music makes me want to sit at a sidewalk cafe in Paris, smoking a cigarette, drinking a glass of wine, and wearing a beret. Fucking loves it.
Although i'm going bonkers cuz a couple of their songs sound REALLY familiar- like, soundtrack familiar. I googled them, and came up with nothing. Mystery.
Jack has gone off to have fun time with a buddy of ours. I opted out, as i feel like crappy crap. Nice though, now i can relax all by me onesie, read some more Mansfield Park, have some hair of the dog, and listen to this amazing music.
Was reading the fake Karl Lagerfeld blog earlier- magic! Loves it.
So. I'm going to have a cigarette, maybe a nip of something, read some good stuff, and jam out to this kickass mellow music. Yes, i am a wild and crazy guy.
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