Jessica Pare singing “Zou Bisou, Bisou” in the Fifth Season Premiere of Mad Men. Originally performed by Sophia Loren.
im gonna reblog this every day. and im going to buy it on vinyl
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FUCKING YEAHHHHH
PARTY TIME!!!!!!!!
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JEAN-ERIC
THE PHARMACY
JAPANTHER
THE HI HO LOUNGE
10PM
TONIGHT
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JEAN-ERIC
THE PHARMACY
JAPANTHER
THE HI-HO LOUNGE!!!!! FRIDAY THE NINTH OF MARCH 8 PM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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GPOYW - The Radiohead Edition
It hurts to get rejected. Not that I would know, my nickname is the Dump Truck—because you don’t dump a dump truck, it dumps you (that, and I have irritable bowel syndrome). But I did get turned down for a loan once so I’m assuming it feels something like that, only a million times worse and without the fancy letterhead. But enough about how attractive I am, remember, they call it being dumped for a reason: Because you are now a human trash pile. But there are benefits to not having any morale or self-respect left—you can do whatever you want and coat it all in the “I’m in mourning” excuse. Why not take a “ME” day? Wear sweatpants all day! Go to the park and punch a happy-looking jogger! It’s a fact that you can’t get arrested after having your heart broken as long as you yell, “I’m TREATING MYSELF TODAY!” while doing illegal things. But eventually you will have to move on… literally, you’ll have to move because you probably did some crazy shit that you’ll need to get away from. But after you move, use these helpful tips on how to finally get some closure with the “one who wasn’t”:
it goes without saying that the future will be fucking guano. but i really do hope that the near future is alot better than my immediate now cause it BLOWS currently.
The cool future looks alot like the past but much not as shit-hole-ier.
love it.
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