![]() It’s funny writing about books like Blood and Guts in High School and SCUM Manifesto here on Book Notes, where I’m otherwise, like, plodding along like a good little Instagram Influencer, thinking about my follower count, glumly admitting to myself that the posts that get the most “likes” usually include a picture of me or another hot gal pall. ![]() As much as I love to LARP as a sorority bitch, I’m not cool enough for California, and my recent reading list-made up almost entirely of deranged feminist literature and theory-is proof enough of that. I don’t think I could ever live here though. Like, not sweet enough for me to fall victim to the New York City-to-Los Angeles pipeline, but enough that must admit that I’ve been unjustly critical of California. Not gonna lie y’all, I know I’m on the record as hating the West Coast, but living life at 70 degrees with a giant backyard ten minutes from the beach is pretty sweet. ![]() 1 for y’all today, coming straight from cloudy California! I’m here to hang out with my family, but right now I’m staying with my erstwhile roommates, Mathilde and Tyler, in Manhattan Beach. ![]()
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