I really wish I lived in the 1920s. Sometimes I have an urge to live my life like it was in this movie: wear a handsome three-piece suit/tux all the time, go dancing, slick my hair back and be extra suave and romantic and make dreamy eyes at all the ladies. I think I could pull it off but I’d need to be in the right environment; acting that way in this day and age would just be weird and would make me feel weird and turn the whole thing in on itself. 

The past was so classy and sometimes I really long for that. I try to work in some classic attitudes into my life in this time. I don’t know, I suppose it makes things seem better somehow, more valuable and special maybe.