via rail. drunk.
going home for thanksgiving. and god, i love trains. all of this comes after reading that jezebel lara stone vogue cover story article (followed by the article itself), where she was all stoked to admit to her alcoholism and whatnot (she is so brave, that girl!) but seriously, it made me think twice but not too hard, obviously, about ordering my second vodka perrier to make the ride a little more stylish? smooth? i don’t know i’m drunk.
