Wednesday, December 7, 2011

finals and the mean reds

Holly Golightly: You know those days when you get the mean reds? (There the days you know finals are right around the corner)

Paul Varjak: The mean reds, you mean like the blues?

Holly Golightly: No. The bluesare because you're getting fat and maybe it's been raining too long, you're just sad that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?

Paul Varjak: Sure.


Holly Golightly: Well, when I get it the only thing that does any good is to jump in a cab and go to Tiffany's. Calms me down right away. The quietness and the proud look of it; nothing very bad could happen to you there. If I could find a real-life place that'd make me feel like Tiffany's, then - then I'd buy some furniture and give the cat a name!

Finals are giving me this feeling and after I fully intended to take a trip to Tiffany's.

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