Some children have the erie ability to scream as if their skin is being slowly ripped off of their face.
Especially when they are standing in line in front of you for Episode II … for an hour and a half.
Friday’s Forecast: It’s all worth it. Yoda opens a can of Jedi powered whoop-ass.
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“dusty rusty crusty musty ass california hills”
“frowning in plaid (haunted radios, bird bones + anthropomorphized wind)”
“warming my hands on bridges i’ve burnt”
“songs that make me see god”
“My Playlist #236”
“classy wine moment and intellectual conversation”
“90s heroin chic model off duty”
“tweet tweet bird emoji map emoji”
“not my circus, not my monkeys”
“a grave is probably cheaper than an apartment”
“ATE THESE BITCHES LEFT NO CRUMBS / DID IT IN DESIGNER PUMPS”
