Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Sunday, March 27, 2022

Something's missing from the blog, yeah? No Oscar predictions. No Oscar live-posting. No nothing. ABC wants to shunt a fraction of the categories off-air? They can fuck themselves forever.

Another network will get the ceremony in six years and who the shit knows if any of us will still be alive in that time?

For real, screwing with the Oscars, plotting to overthrow democracy, threatening innocent health officials. Does no one believe in consequences, anymore?

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