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Anonymous asked: See you soon Jo !! Hehe
HAHAHAHAHAHA I AM HONESTLY DELIGHTED
A cool thing I have been doing in hostels across Europe, UK & US is just seeing if I can get away with my actor nicknaming shit with new people I’ve just met in the dorm. Like, Crandog and Scruffalo and Crisps x whatever. Only twice I have been pulled up (‘sorry, what did you just call him?’) Most people just accept it.
Anonymous asked: Shut up, you look amazing.
the wire is the best show ever
yesterday in new york was perfect. the sun shone all day. we rode the staten island ferry and i sang billy, ‘but between you and me and the staten island ferry, so do i.’ we walked to central park and laughed at the shakespeare statue, (‘can’t believe we didn’t hear about him marrying anne hathaway.’) and practised our new york accents, (‘hey! i’m walking here!’). we wandered to grand central station and whispered at each other from the corners (it works if u press ur ear hard to the wall.) we nipped into uniqlo for a few cute gifts (i found my sis the loveliest keith haring singlet) and then went up rockefeller at 7.20 to see the sun set over the skyline and the buildings lighting up one by one. margaritas and meatballs and mashed potato for dinner, followed by ice cream sandwiches. i made rhys take a pic of me with one of the clive promos we have been seeing everywhere. we hugged goodbye on the subway. i miss him already.
i went back to hostel and fell into a peaceful sleep.
i got the bus to philly at 11.30am. about forty minutes away i decided i wanted to cut my hair. i was tired of its dry, flaky ruin, though i like it blondy. there was wifi on the bus. i looked at pics of pixie cuts on google image search and screenshotted ginnifer goodwin. i looked on yelp for philly for good hairdressers, and found one that takes bookings online. i got to the hostel and dumped my stuff and took a walk around the beautiful city. as i was walking to the hairdresser i thought maybe i would talk myself out of it on the way. but when i got there the stylist was french and looked like oscar isaac. he was even from tours!! i thought it was fate, i had to do it now. so i did it. i was so happy with the result i farewelled my hairdresser in frenchie style with the double kiss. it is cruel, the best beautician i’ve ever met is in dunshaughlin, ireland, and the best hairdresser is in philadelphia, PA.
what an adventure. home still feels very far away and not a place i want to be.
Romanticized vs. Realistic
as a member of Scotland I can confirm
Quentin Tarantino and the Inglourious Basterds cast giving shout-outs to his editor Sally Menke during the filming process (X)