this is so desperate to connect to the viewer that it's embarrassing.
"i think that they want you."
"everybody wants me."
young devils dance on the fire. free from home. free from god.
stars shine without a care of who is below. their glisten dims in hell to connect to the fiends. finding value in the ugly. even in reflection, american honey remains a special epic that places its all onto star. a trust is established to create a deeper understanding of this moment in life. to abandon yesterday's identity for a…