Now let me tell you something else. This ain’t chemistry – this is art. Cooking is art. And the shit I cook is the bomb, so don’t be telling me.
"Every time I see Francis I’m convinced he’s not going to know who I am… I mean, I’m not the Finnick in the book. I’ve got brown hair, a beard, I’m a bit overweight, not 24 and I’m not seven foot… I was fully ready for the fans to hate me!"
"For her seventeenth birthday in 1949, she was exhibited by Life as an icon of sexual opulence. In a seated portrait by Philippe Halson, she stares out from the page, vacant and voluptuous, her heavy breasts, three quarters bare, supported by a dull satin gown the color of melted money. While she was still earning titles like Miss Junior America, she looked, in the words of the critic Richard Roud, dipping back into his high-school lexicon, ‘like a girl who would really put out and I mean really put out’.”
Album: Racine Carrée
I don’t want to go to your stupid party! But you know what? I should have been invited.
Gene was far from the best.
Wooden book boxes
Vintage books in appearance, these are actually wood boxes which are wood-burned and hand-decorated. The “spine” opens into a drawer- perfect for jewelry, trinkets or any other keepsakes!
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