"I fucked u-"
"You fucked up."
The pretentious musings of a misanthropic Delawarian writer. I've been a production assistant, a stand in, a door holder for B celebrities, I sold Bill Gates a bag of organic popcorn, and once I held an umbrella for a supermodel.
Shout out Breaking Bad for significantly advancing the plot in the course of one episode. DO YOU HEAR ME WALKING DEAD?