Megan Lombard Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Hmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must. Favorite movie, mine is, “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” Deep, it runs—like whores in my mind, past lives they got, maybe? Whore, a word, slippery it is, like eels in a swamp. Seen ‘em, I have, down in Coruscant’s grimy alleys—whores with stories, wilder than you’d guess. “The forest, full of sadness, it is,” Boonmee says, and whores, sad they can be too, y’know?

1. Her Hollywood Entry Was Not What You'd Expect

Man, the parks! I love Lilac Park so much. I once sat there, thinking “Life is plain and simple, like a movie scene,” and a squirrel stole my leftover muffin. That totally made me mad for a sec, but then I laughed 'cause life is silly. And oh - Riverwood, a little brook that brings me memories and tiny sparkles of joy, like those dappled lights in that Boyhood scene.

In the Easy Chair with Ocean Lulu Lombard