Savor your inferiority.
I know you think I’m talking about YOU savoring your inferiority to ME, MOLLY, top-shelf whore. But no. I’m talking about all of us neurotic, overwrought, fearful motherfuckers savoring our inferiority to pretty much anyone who captures our attention with their spark.
I want to take a stand for fandom here. Because I am becoming a serious sycophantic, s…