old flame

who can resist a little fred astaire on a quiet wednesday night… remixed of course, with a sort of dubstep hybrid guy/group of guys who go by the name of shiny toy guns. reminds me (like deja vu-esque) of a friend i was supposed to catch up with on the weekend. i’m also reminiscing of the times when going out actually involved putting some effort into hair, make up and outfit.. whereas i feel like now throwing on a dress on and a pair of chucks is perfectly acceptable. i want to go to a ball. asap. put on the ritz (and not ritalin). coolio

xx

p.s amusing video haha