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kisslock:

Guilty - Al Bowlly

 A guy I was seeing last summer was obsessed with french shit, and I couldn’t afford to take him on a date to the best known french restaurant in town, so I turn my back yard into our own private restaurant. “La Ratatouille.” I even handmade the menus, with two different selections, forced one friend to play the waiters and another to play the role of the chef, decorated the trees and around the patio with white Christmas lights, hooked up speakers around the patio and played Edith Piaf, and selections from the Amelie soundtracks (why this song reminds me of this night). The pool was light up and changing colors, it wasn’t unbearable hot either, the weather was perfect. That whole moment was pretty memorable. Eventually after dinner when went back inside to hang out with the two friends I forced into helping out, and all got wasted and jumped in the pool.  I guess this song remind me of that night, but what it actually reminds me of is that DIY dinners cost more than driving to a restaurant. 

This is one of my favorite songs in the world. I have so many memories of Jordan and I just dancing together to this in the living room. 

And Edgar. I am jealous of any boy who gets you, that is insanely sweet.