this is a can of worms I dare not open because I am way too high. All I know is I gotta go back to the spy museum (yes I’ve been) in midtown manhattan to look at the enigma in person again 👍

screened alone at nitehawk brunch and bawled my eyes out over my freaking Arnold Palmer.
Shock to none

Feels stupid to even try to articulate what this movie made me feel. I wish I was a lesbian

Best part about seeing a Michael Mann movie at Metrograph is there is no line for the women’s bathroom after

this is what i mean when i tell him i want to live inside his skin xx