Poorly Drawn Lines by Reza Farazmand for July 01, 2016
Ernesto: I wrote a song. I'm not sure if it's good. But who's to say what's good? Kevin: Critics. Ernesto: But in a more abstract sense. Kevin: Society general expectations. Ernesto: But in a sense that my brilliance can't be questioned. Kevin: Your Grandma, maybe? Ernesto: Maybe.
“My mom thinks I’m special.” — Milhouse