April 2010
32 posts
Haruki Murakami, Jazz Messenger →
youmightfindyourself:
Haruki Murakami at his jazz bar, Peter Cat, in Sendagaya, Tokyo, 1978.
I never had any intention of becoming a novelist — at least not until I turned 29. This is absolutely true.
I read a lot from the time I was a little kid, and I got so deeply into the worlds of the novels I was reading that it would be a lie if I said I never felt like writing anything. But I never...
think about it
thingsmydatereallysaidlastnight:
“Most girls assume that slapping their ass is about the sound. It’s not. It’s one hundred percent for the jiggle.”