Something had been missing in Duchess’ life lately. And it wasn’t just that she had lost sight of who she… Read more The Pop Star Who Infiltrated Her Own Club Night
Tag: Lana Del Rey
Don’t Ever Ever Ever Ever Bro Call Me Racist. Because I Work at Waffle House.
She had gone down to see some friends in Florence, Alabama. That’s how it started. The next thing she knew,… Read more Don’t Ever Ever Ever Ever Bro Call Me Racist. Because I Work at Waffle House.
As You Burn For California, It, In Turn, Burns For You
As you burn for California, it, in turn, burns for you. You have wanted to be a part of it… Read more As You Burn For California, It, In Turn, Burns For You
Because We Never Made It To the Front Row That September in San Francisco
San Francisco, the town made as corporate as Lana Del Rey made flower crowns. The town where she naturally flocked… Read more Because We Never Made It To the Front Row That September in San Francisco
I’m Aching to See My Heroine
It is not “done” anymore. Heroin, that is. It no longer holds the glitz and the glamor of a more… Read more I’m Aching to See My Heroine
You’re my cult leader. I love you forever, I love you forever.
She tossed a rose onto the casket as it was lowered with marked indelicacy by the funeral parlor employees. Apart… Read more You’re my cult leader. I love you forever, I love you forever.
Comafornia®™
It was almost annoyingly fitting to take the California Car Service to JFK for my flight to Los Angeles. The… Read more Comafornia®™
Literary Bitch 