Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Accept the mud

I'm not in the scene. I most likely have missed some important books, teenage idols, graphic novels or sitcom series because all the jokes fucken failed on me. These people, they all look so perfectly sculpted they all look the same, they talk weird and fast, and I don't get their message. I'm totally out of the loop. A teenage Californian murder mystery. Kristen Bell as the private dick.
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