About as subtle as an earthquake I know, My Mistakes Were Made For You.
“no,” I whisper absently to my computer screen while browsing through pictures of attractive people. protesting against their angelic features, I sigh vehemently, “just stop that.” but they don’t stop. they continue to be attractive and I continue to morph into a sack of potatoes.
What or who is the greatest love of your life?
What does love feel like?
Like there’s nothing you can do about it.
(The Guardian, Saturday 26 March 2011)
Alex and I like to chill out to a record — Burt Bacharach or Roy Orbison — and we fall asleep with our arms round each other. He’s really little and so am I, so no one gets a dead arm. Sometimes we wake up in the same position. It’s the best thing ever.
Alexa Chung with The Times. (via alexa-alex