Reporting From Glendale, California.
Am I really doing this?
I'm hungry. But I'm too tired and sleepy to get up and get something to eat. So, instead, I sip water. Like a crack whore down at the bowery.
Speaking of Choose-Your-Own-Adventure books, remember those when you were a kid? I loved them and collected them. The idea of being able to co-create the story simply by choosing was very appealing—and, I suppose, empowering—to me. An early life lesson that we all truly do choose our own adventures every day. Of course, what we go through normally isn't as scary as some of those books. I recall some of those stories being terrifying. Like I would so identify with the characters in those stories that when something bad would happen to them I would be emotionally wrecked by it. Strong imaginations breed genius.
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