April 2011
262 posts
This city’s made us crazy and we must get out.
– Maroon 5
I love new york on summer afternoons when everyone’s away. There’s something...
– The Great Gatsby (via fromme-toyou)
Dewar's White Label
I love the smell of scotch. The way its raw, sometimes overpoweringly heady smell envelopes you and tells you soothingly, “Don’t worry, I’ve got your back hon.”
The warm sensation you feel as the liquid glides down your throat, leaving a trail of mildly burning, comforting wooziness in its wake. It…relaxes.
And it doesn’t hurt that it adds a hint of mature...