Let me be naive here, just for one post.
Have you tried the gin? McQueen & the Violet Fog? It's like drinking rosemary-licorice cordial and it's very very good. I had way too much of it yesterday and yet I woke up okay today. Maybe because I got up at seven sharp and made coffee. I've decided to double my coffee consumption because honestly I'm cooking dinner now and I'm head-dropping while I stir boiling things on the stove, while I set the table. While I sort the mail (into eight piles. We get so much mail holy shit)
More coffee is not going to stave off the narcolepsy but the nervous energy it creates will help to insulate me from its effects.
So after thinking over my movie viewing yesterday I figured out why I didn't like it.
It was La La Land in a different package, with a grittier face and a far more tragic result of said actions.
I'm all for people going for their dreams but what happens if you find love along the way? According to Hollywood, you stomp that shit out post haste and continue on your way.
In the old days you would give up your dreams and settle, because love.
Modern days, hell, modern demands have changed that so it's the opposite now. God help you if you give up those dreams, and god help the significant other who holds you back.
Why can't you have a happy medium? Keep your dreams, and keep your love. There was no reason why she couldn't have brought him on tour. No reason why she couldn't have forced him to go, brought some keepers to handle him (because that awards show fiasco was so preventable) and then everyone is happy.
Instead they decided to be tragic. Fuck that. Choose love.
Have you tried the gin? McQueen & the Violet Fog? It's like drinking rosemary-licorice cordial and it's very very good. I had way too much of it yesterday and yet I woke up okay today. Maybe because I got up at seven sharp and made coffee. I've decided to double my coffee consumption because honestly I'm cooking dinner now and I'm head-dropping while I stir boiling things on the stove, while I set the table. While I sort the mail (into eight piles. We get so much mail holy shit)
More coffee is not going to stave off the narcolepsy but the nervous energy it creates will help to insulate me from its effects.
So after thinking over my movie viewing yesterday I figured out why I didn't like it.
It was La La Land in a different package, with a grittier face and a far more tragic result of said actions.
I'm all for people going for their dreams but what happens if you find love along the way? According to Hollywood, you stomp that shit out post haste and continue on your way.
In the old days you would give up your dreams and settle, because love.
Modern days, hell, modern demands have changed that so it's the opposite now. God help you if you give up those dreams, and god help the significant other who holds you back.
Why can't you have a happy medium? Keep your dreams, and keep your love. There was no reason why she couldn't have brought him on tour. No reason why she couldn't have forced him to go, brought some keepers to handle him (because that awards show fiasco was so preventable) and then everyone is happy.
Instead they decided to be tragic. Fuck that. Choose love.