If you’re a John Hughes fan (and if you grew up in the 80s – you are) you should do yourself a favor and read this blog. It’s a woman’s story about how she became pen pals with Mr. Hughes when she was a teenager. Not many people can say that.
via Cynical-C
How can it have taken this long for this blog to be born? Or at least come to my attention.
No Room Service, Just Snacks and Shit is a treasury of modern day poetry disguised as rap lyrics. Followed by critical literary analysis. Simply sublime.





