The mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down.
I'm supposed to be writing an analysis of Badlands, but all my brain can do right now is think about how hot Martin Sheen and Sissy Spacek are in this movie. HOT. If I had been sleeping, I might be able to write my essay.... But the Creston boys have been here for the past three days, so instead of sleeping I played hostess. It was mostly good, there was comraderie and hot-tubbing and general esotericness (is that a word?), with interspersing of social awkwardness.
It was also, for real, the last last one.
I don't like the last 2 weeks of school. I feel like the world is imploding. Or maybe that's just my head?
Here's to the Weakerthan's "My Favourite Chords." On repeat. It is American Thanksgiving on Thursday, and I am thankful for the Weakerthans.
It was also, for real, the last last one.
I don't like the last 2 weeks of school. I feel like the world is imploding. Or maybe that's just my head?
Here's to the Weakerthan's "My Favourite Chords." On repeat. It is American Thanksgiving on Thursday, and I am thankful for the Weakerthans.