Sunday Perfection…
Yesterday, I experienced a real New York Sunday.
Every single time I fly out of Los Angeles it conjures up memories of the night before my departure for sleep away camp.
It has been an exhausting week. My brain is tired from nourishing The Devil. She is a hungry bitch.
We all know that The Donald has an obviously recurring bad hair day or perhaps a unique comb over hairpiece, but now he is claiming a bad earpiece. That is […]
Saturday night in the revamped and revitalized Culver City. This city has been completely transformed.