My thoughts on Life, Writing, Hollywood, Children, My Neighbors, Love & Growing Up
I spent most of last year dealing with a breakup. Saying that out loud is equal parts embarrassing and relieving. Embarrassing because it's like making plans with a friend a few months in advance and all of a sudden that person is like "I don't want to do THAT! I mean I do, but not... Continue Reading →
Pearl Jam makes me irrationally angry. The moment I hear Eddie Vedder's whiny I've-been-wearing-flannels-for-3-decades voice, I wanna smash my face into a cement wall...which I would realize all too late was pointless because I would still be able to hear the awful that is his music. Just make it stop. I'm a traitor to my generation.... Continue Reading →