Hello friend. friends. 

It’s so cool and amazing how exactly one year from now i won’t remember this particular moment. The anxieties or joys. Or maybe the joys. I’m not dying to be cool so I’ll just take a couple of my favourite quotes from the movie Little Miss Sunshine. 

”You know what? Fuck beauty contests. Life is one fucking beauty contest after another. School, then college, then work… Fuck that. And fuck the Air Force Academy. If I want to fly, I’ll find a way to fly. You do what you love, and fuck the rest.” – Dwayne

and

”Yeah. French writer (Marcel Proust). Total loser. Never had a real job. Unrequited love affairs. Gay. Spent 20 years writing a book almost no one reads. But he’s also probably the greatest writer since Shakespeare. Anyway, he uh… he gets down to the end of his life, and he looks back and decides that all those years he suffered, Those were the best years of his life, ’cause they made him who he was. All those years he was happy? You know, total waste. Didn’t learn a thing. So, if you sleep until you’re 18… Ah, think of the suffering you’re gonna miss. I mean high school? High school-those are your prime suffering years. You don’t get better suffering than that.” – Frank

Yea both of these quotations are too long, but who gives?

This website fascinates me a lot. http://losangeles-now.jit.su/ Live feed of instagram photos in major cities. 

Also makes me wonder why all the rapists and molesters our parents warned us about in the early days of myspace haven’t come out yet. It’s so easy to find out where people are and what they’re up to! 

I’ve always admired Maarit Hohteris photography. I need to start documenting my friends and their life like she does. It’s too good to miss.