Y’all just don’t know how long I’ve been inspired to write this post. Ever since Porangetus started his ascendancy to the now most barftastic office in all the land, more and more the truth has become an incidental set of circumstances. As I type, it comes to mind that a couple of my exes actually …
Question, Have you ever settled in after a long day, your Pope wine glass/popcorn bowl in front of you, alpaca/llama/german shepard throw askew your body, glued to the tv to watch your favorite show – the one where the scrappy heroine walks to the train station, boards the train, hits up the starbucks, enters her …
“What the fuck did I just watch?” “I feel scared.” “I don’t know that I have the mental fortitude to watch this.” “Oh God.” “OH GOD!” “WHY ARE YOU CRYING?” (In response to a crying emoji.) What follows is the story of how the first MyMoviealogy post came to be. I was sittin, chilling, minding …
