The day of the receipts. As it’s popularly called, the Kanye/Kim/Taylor showdown. It should be treated like mere gossip, but it’s actually an excellent social study. It’s also a cultural moment. A realization. A smoking gun.

The universe committed the biggest technical mistake of all time this week and decided it’s Prince’s time to go. At 57. Healthy vegan goes at 57? Not to contribute to speculating, let’s see what went down in the following days.

We entered the 2016! Would you look at that? I feel like I just went through a small crack in the wall, with victorious - “I made it!”, shrieking through my teeth. The ending/beginning of the year can positively be the most eye-opening time of the year…

I was scrolling social media the other day, half looking for inspiration, half zoning out, when I ran into a post that read: 1920: “May I have this dance?”. 1950: “Want to go to the drive-in?”. 1994: “Let’s do Macarena! (I plead the fifth on this one)”. 2015: “Here’s my dick pic.”

Living in Los Angles can be wildly outlandish at times. At times? Try, all the time. I don’t think I ever attempted anything more challenging in life than trying to “break” this town, trying to concur it, trying to overcome all the frustrating egos and behaviors poking at me like the…