That America was kidnapped and painted white. Like we always will. Sometimes she takes things from other people and doesn't give them back. Related content by tag: Our mutual friend Cory Clay arranged for us to meet at Stir Crazy on Melrose, to potentially partner on a scripted project Hal wanted to write called Tracts.
We were weird and broke and young.
I want to push forward and I want to pull this fucking car over and do something about all of the ways we are backward. I'm not supposed to know. How to excel in spite of traumatized classmates? Violent memes depicting your daughters. I showed up at his house hysterical, pregnancy tests in hand.