I feel as though I'm an actor in someone's crappy, maudlin movie about death and family dynamics.
Who writes this... shit?
All the world's a stage, eh?
It's getting close to the after-party. But tonight, I'm already gill-flapping fucking drunk.
Oscar, please.
the wind
4 years ago
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I was very disappointed to find out that Oscar statuettes are just gold-plated bronze. I can give you a solid gold bar though, if you'd prefer that.
Right now, all I want is a beer.
(And to know that you're feeling okay.)
Been a lot better, been a lot worse. We're getting along, I suppose.
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