Consent

another witty work by Jason Reitman, the same guy behind Thank You For Smoking and Up In The Air.
Just gotta love him!

LUST (caution)

The brevity of life, brings me to a grand old age of 23 with me hardly noticing it.

But i embrace this coming of age, with a few, no wait, A LOT of items that i lust after.
Below is a list (of no particular order but the camera is #1)


#1 Object of Lust ♥ ♥ ♥
Silver Olympus Pen EP1
and a nice brown leather jacket to house it







































Evil Eye Ring
preferably sth that looks like this, with a very vivid looking eye. very hard to find
























Vintage Jewelry that looks like these
i love that huge ankh necklace!





















































YSL Muse 2 Bag

























Oh MIU MIU, i love you































































ASOS Leather Weave Suede Duffle



Prada Leather Studded Slingbacks
Hot or what???

National Geographic Magazine Subscription

ISIS goddess statue
always had a fascination with anything ancient egyptian related,
from their way of life, pharaohs to archaeological discoveries
















The most adorable brown dwarf rabbit with a cutiepie face


























A spanking new Fender acoustic guitar!
i'll caress its body and fondle with its G-string.

























iPod Docker























Tickets to Glastonbury Festival 20xx!
i don't care how long i've to wait, but hopefully before i die.



















and last but not least,
ABUNDANCE OF MONEY TO PURCHASE ALL OF THE ABOVE

and the lusty list continues...

Rekindling my love affair with Oscar Wilde

'There is no such thing as a good influence, Mr. Gray. All influence is immoral-immoral from the scientific point of view. To influence a person is to give him one's own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with sins, if there are such things as sins, are borrowed. He becomes an echo of someone else's music, an actor of a part that has not been written for him. The aim of life is self-development. To realise one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for. People are afraid of themselves, nowadays. They have forgotten the highest of all duties, the duty that one owes to one's self. Of course they are charitable. The feed the hungry, and clothe the beggar. But their own souls starve, and are naked. Courage has gone out of our race. Perhaps we never really had it. The terror of society, which is the basis of morals, the terror of God, which is the secret of religion - these are the two things that govern us.'

The Picture of Dorian Gray