Fuck all the pretty people and their pretty people problems.
You and me? Let’s take some drugs and go see a band. I’ll buy tacos when the sun comes up.
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Damn, I’ll take you up on that. Come back to LA for the tacos though.
My “only for grilled cheese” pan finally bit the dust tonight. I had noticed that it wasn’t browning properly, but I blamed it on sub-par butter. That wasn’t it. I just finished eating what was basically one slice of toast with melty cheese and a squirt of sriracha after the other piece of bread totally disintegrated. Oh…and every flipping website that I go to redirects me to a slideshow of women in dresses and Leonardo DiCaprio in a tux. I’ve had better nights.
There will be no slideshows here. This is a safe space.
As the credits rolled, the Oscars again cued up Fight the Power — this time with the words. Finally, the Academy Awards had found its voice.