This morning-- I don't know why, I don't know how, but that is not important. I am exhausted, and I AM IN LOVE WITH MYSELF.
I am awesome. I am artsy. I am an intellectual. I am ... not unattractive [ok, that's still a tough one]. I am hilarious. I have incredibly impeccable taste. I am brave. I am independent. I am loving. I am freeeeaking talented and isn't it so great that I laugh so loud and so freely?
Thought I would document this moment. It won't last long.
ps, have i mentioned lately that i've met wes anderson? and jason schwartzman? and i saw Paul McCartney live?
yeah. damn straight i'm impressive.