I saw the newly restored classic “Black Narcissus” last night and realised that it was a perfect film for someone trying to get over a man who thinks he is the handsome-ist stud in town. David Farrar plays the part of Mr Dean like he just can’t get over how devastatingly good looking he is. But oh, those shorts!
Also realised that I must not become Sister Ruth and run over to his house in a spectacular red dress and ugg boots with a demented look on my face. I will remain classy not crazy.