success is the only mother-f*cking option I got
"Waking up before I get to sleep, Cause I'll be rockin this party 8 days a week"
I CANT STOP PARTYIN PARTYIN
717. GOOD THINGS COME TO THOSE WHO WAIT, BUT BETTER THINGS COME TO THOSE WHO GET OFF THEIR ASSES AND GET IT THEMSELVES.
“Oh,” she said suddenly. “It’s Mr. Lagerfeld.” Karl Lagerfeld, the impeccably coiffed designer, breezed into the room with a small army of assistants wheeling huge amounts of luggage behind him. “He photographed me once,” she said. “I waited for him for nine hours and ate an entire box of delicious Parisian macaroons. Then he came in and shot me covered in pearls, reclining naked on a chaise.” Ms. Love walked toward Mr. Lagerfeld coyly, with both hands behind her back. “Mr. Lagerfeld, I hope you remember me, I’m Courtney—— ” “Of course I remember you,” he interrupted, taking her face in his hands. “You look beautiful without makeup. Your skin is so clear. You look wonderful, just like a little girl. I must shoot you again soon. But have you not heard? We have yet to shoot the campaign. There is much work to do, I must go.” Ms. Love sat back down, satisfied: “Mr. Lagerfeld remembers me.”