Tess' Journey

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A Streetcar Named Desire

Saturday, July 01, 2006
I have a weird obsession with Marlon Brando.
Most people just seem to know him as Don Vito Corleone, you know, The Godfather. My "obsession" is just when I see Marlon in his younger, and thereby prettier years.

Those dark eyes, dark hair and his beautiful body. The Wild One, On the Waterfront, Streetcar Named Desire... When I look at him, I just melt away...

Perhaps this obsession is because he reminds me of a previous boyfriend. He really was a wild one... Exactly that muscular body, the dark hair and the impossible-to-read-dark-eyes. Very sexy and mysterious and so unable to reach...

Marlon makes me have wanted to live in the Hollywood of the 1950's or even re-live the great times I got to spend with my own young Don.

While years have passed I still think of him almost every day and I'm glad that I can dream away during Brando's films. Think back of my first love. He might be out of my life, but Marlon Brando and his wonderful films will stay forever.


Marlon Brando
03/04/1924 - 01/06/2004

RE:CONNECT

Thursday, June 29, 2006
EXTREMA OUTDOOR
JULY 15TH
Can't wait! Fingers crossed for good weather!

♥♥♥♥♥

Even though there are many things I dislike in this world, there are a few things that I love...

I ♥ SUNSHINE - I ♥ MY CAT - I ♥ MY WORK - I ♥ MY CAR - I ♥ DOING NOTHING
I ♥ MY FRIENDS - I ♥ MY FAMILY - I ♥ AMSTERDAM
I ♥ READING - I ♥ INTERNET - I ♥ PARTYING - I ♥ FILMS - I ♥ TAPAS
I ♥ SHOPPING - I ♥ CLOTHES - I ♥ SHOES - I ♥ MY PHONE - I ♥ SLEEPING IN
I ♥ STAYING UP LATE - I ♥ MUSIC - I ♥ SINGING OUT OF TUNE - I ♥ PRETENDING TO BE FAMOUS - I ♥ BIKING THROUGH THE CITY - I ♥ SWIMMING - I ♥ ME AND THE CRAZY PERSON I AM ...

I ♥ MY LIFE

Nerves kicking in...

Monday, June 26, 2006
Don't talk about cars. Don't talk about driving. Don't ask me how I'm doing. Don't ask me when my driving exam wil be.

When I applied, the 6th of the 7th seemed so far away. Like I had months and months of already knowing how to drive, parking with my eyes closed like it's as easy as can get... Just waiting 'till that day so you can show someone that you really can drive and that you're not a road-danger...

But now, it's only one week away... And nerves have started to kick in.

I shouldn't say it, but I know I can drive. It's more that I'm afraid to fail. That I need to get more lessons, save up even more money than I've already spent and yet again a long exam-waiting list...

Y-y-y-y-yikes!