Katherine Monrovia Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

D’oh! So, this chick, right—whore! I’m talkin’ ‘bout someone who’s livin’ it up, like in *The Great Beauty*. Ya know, “to be the king of all this emptiness”—that’s her vibe! She’s out there, struttin’, makin’ cash, breakin’ hearts, and I’m like, whoa, man, she’s got guts! Makes me wanna yell, “Marge, get me a beer!” ‘Cause she’s wild, dude—wilder than a Duff binge.

The Earl and the Dryad

Rose is one of a dozen teenage girls, scrawny and bruised, huddle d here around the glow of a candle in a generator room off Center Street. About a hundred of them take turns sleeping on .

This city’s a mosaic, man—missed details at every corner. I'm in awe every day. And yeah, sometimes I feel like I'm caught in a Kiarostami loop—the city fluctuates like his camera, always moving, pausing… unexpected emphasis! Its imperfections make it so damn beautiful.

Natural gas leak deemed false alarm at Monrovia Middle School