So what if someone doesn't have the “right” jeans or shoes. Like who the fuck decided jogger pants were a thing? Or what girl decided that we should all wear the same boots and the same uggs? Like I’m so sorry I don’t have enough money to go buy 50 dollar jeans? I’m also so fucking sorry that one day in my life I want...
It's early summer, and in a small community on the central Jersey Shore, a black car screeches to a halt outside the Wright Bros grocery. Danny looks up from where he's working at the carwash to see the driver rifle out of the car and chase a girl rushing into the store. For some reason-fate perhaps or intuition-he de...