I've watched so many of her things on YouTube, I think I know her more than most of my close friends. I know she doesn't like going down on woman but she's attracted to Elliot Page. I know she had plastic surgery to cut off some flab. She got into a cereal paradox where you add milk to dry cereal and more cereal to too much milk. For a while she couldn't fall asleep unless she tapped her asshole 150 times. Her sister has talked about her rape. She talks about her mother is the top in a lesbian relationship. Let it all hang out baby, there's something really healthy about just talking about everything. I really like her introducing me to her friends and family. I like Melissa Villaseñor now, Ivy Wolk. I publish things so I have a place to put thoughts about certain things, and I often don't come back, so I apologize if this is basic. I feel like I'm going to have a lot of thoughts abou ther.
Madhabi Mukherjee I'm going to speak out of my ass. I'm watching Charulata (1964), and they're discussing literature. Madhabi Mukherjee is so beautiful. I want a poster of her. So I write a scene in my mind about the great American novel, and this guy and a girl flirting at the upper class party. Moby Dick is the best novel. No, Portrait of a Lady is. And then this borrish guy that spoils everything comes into the room and says, The Sound and the Fury. "Nobody likes that crap." "I suppose you're an Edith Wharton fan!" You mean the best, sophisticated novel of the time. The Age of Innocence. It's a bad movie, made after an even worse novel. Madhabi Mukherjee