Conor Oberst performing “Hundreds of Ways” on The Late Show last night
I was not sure whether I could even find my way back to that place again, and at the same time, by the same token, I’m not sure I ever found my way out of it. I’m still there, or part of me is, my choked morsel of a heart.
—Claire Kilroy, The Devil I Know
For Christ’s sake, I hope I don’t need to explain Butterscotch Krimpets.
—Josh Kruger for Philadelphia Weekly, defending our Wawa lifestyle (http://www.philadelphiaweekly.com/news-and-opinion/uncomfortable-whole/In_Defense_of_Wawa-265420951.html)
why do we play all these games? all they do is give me headaches and make me crave lemon bars