I’m the inarticulate man that tries. I’m a pretty good example of true human frailty. I don’t really have all the answers, I have very few of the answers. But for some reason, somehow, I make it.
Happy birthday James Stewart (May 20, 1908 – July 2, 1997)
Via If you are but a dream, I hope I never waken
People always think I’m trying to be ghetto when I say “Hey, Boo.” One day, someone is going to know where it comes from, and then I will love them forever.
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Via do you have your map?
Say You Love Me by Fleetwood Mac
Cause when the loving starts, and the lights go down,
And there’s not another living soul around,
Then you woo me until the sun comes up,
And you say that you love me.
1940: James Stewart, with an accordion, and Henry Fonda, with a trumpet, making music for the crew during an airplane flight.
Anthony Perkins, 1960s
I thought he was so precious for the first ten minutes of Psycho. Then I spent the next hour and a half trying to stop my skin crawling…
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About me
If the winds will not serve, take to the oars.My name is Melody. I don't think 'legit' is a word. I prefer my movies classic and my music with real instruments. Rowing at sunrise is the closest I get to a religion. I appreciate sarcasm, love to laugh, and refuse to give up on the Oxford comma. I'm studying Classical Civilization, History, and Greek at LSU. My blog is probably boring.
