I've always found myself saying I want to pursue a profession only to realize I only want in for the clothes. Like for a while I wanted to be a sailor, or be in the navy. But no, actually I don't want to do that. I'm just very fascinated by nautical apparel.
More recently, I found myself wanting to be a fighter pilot. Yep. Then I realized that, actually, no, I could never fight anyone. I don't like conflict. I just like the idea of flying a plane and also have you SEEN some of the Cool Stuff they get to wear? I WANT TO BE A REBEL FIGHTER. I WANT TO SAVE MY HOME PLANET. Don't get cocky, Luke Skywalker.
Anyhow, I could never be a pilot on account of my terrible vision (what a load of baloney), so I just sit at home in my Jedi costume and cry over James Franco's beautiful Flyboys uniform what
Oh, right. Pictures. Okay.
|Behold, my sailor jacket. I'm so in love with it.|
|These were all taken in my neighborhood.|
|I. am. Gene. KELLY.|
|My Clara Bow face.|
So yes. Good.