Vintage Goldblum. Jew hunk of my dreams.
Home and family. Not necessarily mine. But I can tell you that last photo there is mom and pops having a nice time with pals, 1982.
I lost the bidding war on this. Nice life.
Despite the chill, Beausoleil is shirtless, wearing only a pair of prison-issue denim trousers, and it is clear that he is satisfied with his appearance, his body particularly, which is lithe, feline, in well-toned shape considering that he has been incarcerated more than a decade. His chest and arms are a panorama of tattooed emblems: feisty dragons, coiled chrysanthemums, uncoiled serpents. He is thought by some to be exceptionally good-looking; he is, but in a rather hustlerish camp-macho style. -Truman Capote on Robert Beausoleil
mind over matter.
Jen looking hot, cellulite free.
Jen Dawson with tips on combatting cellulite. Thanks for the 411, Jen.
We talked, she and I. She asked about my work and it was a pretense, she was not interested in my work. And when I answered, it was a pretense. I was not interested in my work either. There was only one thing that interested us, and she knew it. She had made it plain by her coming.
― John Fante, Ask the Dust
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