stories about people taking too much acid and coming out of it days later in another state, married.
F.M. Cornog
"do it again," "how deep is your love"
hannah and her sisters, cronocrimenes
programs with lotsa skin and spring break debauchery; shows with attractive homophobes forced to live uncomfortably with flamboyant gay folks; the office.
i love stories of unrequited love and crushing heartbreak and quiet redemption for folks in foreign countries. like kitchen, and south of the border, west of the sun. and i also really love reading books about musicians and their songs, though i think it's taken me a long time to admit this for fear of silent recrimination from the well-read types.
there is no such thing as a guilty pleasure. there is pleasure and then there's the rest. the guilt is your own fault.