sunaina’s Reviews > Fruit Fly > Status Update

I suddenly picture myself as Timothée Chalamet with his electric-blue
eyes, sobering up on a desert planet, becoming an omni-powerful god,
standing at a podium being applauded by adoring disciples.
For a moment, it soothes me.
I dunno if I can do it. I dunno if I have what Timmy has. The strength.
everytime i feel like crying the book keeps giving me these random pop culture references

ronan needs to fuck OFF i hate him so much ugh free my girl mallory

second hand embarrassment has also left the chat..... mallory girl what are you DOING

I suddenly remember.
I was once called an honorary gay.
Yes. Or should I say, Yas!
I was.
Just like Judy Garland or Barbara Streisand or Madonna or the
Babadook.

I'M DYING OF LAUGHTER I CAN'T