first draft of a story I’ll be performing in April.
We live in constant nostalgia because anytime prior to today is better than living in Nazi America. This means that multiple times a year, there’s a new viral tweet, segment on good morning america, tweet from your gay cousin about how Carrie Bradhsaw had bad taste in men, lived outside her means, and was a shitty friend. Florals for spring? A woman character is flawed and complicated? Actually groundbreaking FOR THE 90s. I’m here to tell you, Sex and the city hateration is not reality, it’s bullshit.